Reunited & it Feels so Good
02-21-2014, 02:09 AM
Galahad
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Soon they would be leaving to find Valhalla. Galahad had made it clear to his sister that he wasn't going to be left behind, even if he needed to follow her at a distance. More than anything he wanted to make sure she was safe on her journey. What if some wolf tried to hurt her again? Kidnap her? Sure they were both a year old now but Galahad still worried for such things, as evil surely did exist in this world. He had swore, however, to not lose anymore of his family. Not again. Never again. He would do everything he possibly could to ensure Oracle's safety, and once they reunited with Odette, he would do the same for his other sister.
It had been so long since he had heard her voice, her call, that Galahad thought he was dreaming when the strange yet familiar voice washed over the dangerous lands they had called home. The brute would prick his ears, slowly blinking open emerald optics and looking at Oracle before pausing. Had it really been a dream? The male would hesitate a moment longer, until something inside told him to check it out. He would get to his paws, nudging Oracle. "Oracle... I... just come on." His voice was quiet as he left their den, heading out to the source of the call.
It seemed like he had both wandered for an eternity and for a very short time when he finally lifted his emerald gaze to her form. A wolf of blood, her figure going from the puppy form in his memory to the figure of the wolfess he saw in the distance now. Galah would swallow hard, almost unable to believe it. Could... could it really be? He would move at a faster pace now, still mindful of the area around him, until he was running to Odette's form. He couldn't bring himself to howl back, as much as his heart soared at the sight of his lost sister.
Finally Galahad would slow, coming up just a few lengths before Odette, looking upon her with relief, worry, happiness... so many mixed emotions at once. The male almost couldn't believe that she was really here. That he might actually be asleep, as he first thought. A whine would escape him. "Ode... is... is it really you?" His voice was quiet, as if he was afraid this moment would suddenly be swallowed up and his sister lost once more.
"Speech.",'Thought.'