Road to Recovery

*Yang* · 02-03-2014, 04:37 PM

Yang woke to a cold chill creeping up hid spine. Although Spring was present, it's warm branches hadn't spread to this northern land. The man sat up, warpping his alabaster tail around his ebony paws. He stared down at it, blue eyes filled with a great sadness. This sadness was for his sister. They used to be inseperable. Yin and Yang. She was feisty when he was calm. He worried about her immensly, never letying a day go by wirhout sparing a few thoughts for her. They had been seperated when they arrived here, almost two years ago now. He hadn't seen her since. The storm Alacritis had faced recently had only worried the brother more.
The brute stepped out onto the ice, his claws digging into the hard packed snow. He sat there with his eyes closed and brow furrowed in concern. What was he to do?

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