Dances of Celebration, Joining Of Two Hearts
04-04-2014, 06:12 PM
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at war with good and evil A hug was offered and Laufey, not caring who was offering, rushed into the embrace. He buried himself into the patchy wolf's fur and sat there with his face hidden from view for many moments before gathering up enough courage to peek out. His brother and Vahva made an appearance and tried their best to comfort him, and even though he wanted it, he would not be so easily comforted.If he was going to be sad he was going to be wholly sad. No one could say he didn't commit himself. Someone, Erani, that nice old lady, began to speak but Laufey didn't listen. Unless his name was mentioned he didn't think it was directed at him, so the boy merely leaned against Tyr, occasionally hiding his face when he felt like he was going to cry again. The pup desperately wanted to be through with crying. Once it was clear that the discussion didn't concern him and his attention, though only half given, was completely lost, and he had time to think beyond his heartache, Laufey realized something: He did not want to be there. Sniffing, the pup leaned back to meet Tyr's eyes, reluctant to give up his place of solace but ready to move on. He would hold onto that comfort until it was absolutely necessary to leave it. "Thank you." His words were sincere and earnest. He knew nothing about this odd looking wolf but he liked him immensely for his willingness to hug. Stepping away from Tyr, Laufey turned and slipped away from the gathering. -Exit Laufey- "Speech" |