Talk [Segar]
03-28-2013, 08:50 AM
Words glanced off of him, he looked at the king stupefied from his place on the ground. Everything seemed to be mixing together culminating in the final realization that he had been marred forever. He would wear the mark of an insubordinate for the rest of his life, for a trespass he had committed in his youth. And yet, to him Gerhardt was not the enemy Ghost thought he was, he held no hatred for what the King needed to do. In his mind he had earned the loss of his ear, the whispers that the other packmates would share while his back was turned, the title "illegitimate" over his pups. He had earned it all by refusing to talk to Gerhardt. He allowed his body to be shuffled toward the den. He needed sleep, his heart aching from the pains of failing his Alpha. "Ghost. My love, rest with me." He demanded softly, his voice cracking as the entirety of the situation fell over him. Speech, |