May I Come Home?
04-01-2014, 08:14 PM
Just thinking of the heartbreak that he possibly left his dear Imena in tore his soul to pieces. As he drifted through the misty land that had been absorbed into the Valhalla hold in his absence, he worried over how he would ask for her forgiveness. Did he really deserve it though? He wondered if maybe he should have just stayed away, let her find someone that deserved her since he clearly was not that wolf. Someone that ran off in the middle of the night without a word, no matter the reason, did not deserve a fea like Imena. Never the less, here he was, back in his home pack. From what his aunt had told him Imena hadn't taken his leaving well, not that he had expected her to, but he was afraid to see the damage he had done to his love. He paused here and there, looking at the vivid herbs that seemed to populate this place, some he knew and some he didn't. He was still a healer at heart and even with all the turmoil that was raging through him he couldn't resist checking them out. There was something calming about reverting back to his craft and his studies. In mid step he froze in place, as that scent that he had been dreading and craving to smell drifted to him. He lifted his gold and sapphire gaze from the ground, his breath caught in his chest as he searched the mist for that blue gaze that he loved so dearly. What would she say? What would she do? He swallowed hard and waited to see if she would grace him with her presence or if he would get what he deserved and be left out in the cold. Speech Thought Companion Others |