Scene One
03-10-2014, 07:07 PM
The boy wandered into the lands of unknown territories. He could scent the borders, and as soon as he realized this he doubled back until he was on the other side. For a minute, he had not realized his mistake...the course and surge of thoughts that plagued his mind had blinded his senses until it had been too late. He hoped that one of the pack would not come attacking him, it was a simple mistake. Standing on the edge, he felt his heart growing heavy...he missed his family greatly, and now he had to start all over on finding them again. He had left as soon as he had arrived in search of their mother, whom he heard word that she was alive. And yet, he had no success in finding her...was his search attempt in vain? Did his family no longer care? They were drifting apart...he hated that fact. Lunatik had torn them apart, and since then...it seemed like they were drifting farther and farther apart. It tore at him, ate him from the inside out. He was growing depressed... Sadness began to pour into his eyes, the boy unable to hide it. He was one of the emotional ones, hiding behind the masks of happiness and strength. But was he really strong? That, he had many doubts. He hid behind superficial scars, hid behind the emotional and psychological scars of his past. And yet, he would continue to scar himself...the freshest one upon his left forepaw, made to look like it was accidental, yet closer inspection would show that it was intentional. He knew not how else to take the pain away from his soul, for the lack of the presence of his closest friends; namely his family, made him weak. So he remained there, standing still as he gazed at the floor, forgetting about everything else around him as he sunk back into the depths of unsettling thoughts. The evening sky growing darker, the sun barely sinking above the horizon.. "Speech", Thought, "You" |
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