hopeless wanderer
03-19-2014, 06:31 AM
(This post was last modified: 03-19-2014, 06:33 AM by Quintus.)
Slowly he had given in to sleep, though it was certainly not a deep one. He did not know how long he slept -- all he knew was that when he was finally roused from sleep, the stars had disappeared, masked by the sun's brilliant lights. It was a voice that woke him from his slumber, and groggily he blinked sleepiness from his eyes, taking a long moment to focus on the woman that rested beside him. Mind foggy from sleep, he stared at her for a long moment. A soft grumble of protest escaped his throat, nonsensical sounds. But her words became clear to him as the young boy woke from sleep. She knew his name. Claimed to be his grandmother. This was Erani? The two-faced boy cocked his head to the side, wondering how she knew. He assumed he smelled of his parents, and his red markings were characteristic of Maverick's bloodline. "Oh," he murmured, voice still thick with sleep. "I don't live in Seracia anymore. Don't live anywhere." His browns furrowed, and his brain struggled to form coherent sentences after being awoken so suddenly. "Mom and dad went to live in a new pack. Guess they were bored. Wait, you're Erani?" He had heard great things of her -- she had essentially raised his mother, and was ultimately his grandmother. |
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