Appreciated
04-07-2014, 06:42 PM
He should've known that Sibelle would be the first one to show up. She was always close around, especially when it had to do with family affairs. He had expected any of his family to come from the island, so he was surprised to hear water splashing at a distance. His head would immediately turn in the direction of the splashing, tattered ears swiveling in the same direction. Nostrils would flare, tasting the salty air around him, the faint scent of Sibelle teasing his nasal passages. Was it really his little sister? The splashing was quickly replaced by the sound of paws drumming against the sand. The faint scent of Sibelle became stronger until there was no doubt in his mind that it was his little Red that was barreling towards him. He half expected her to come barreling into his side, but to his surprise she stopped at a distance. A look of confusion crossed his features, furrowing his dark brow, ears flattening against his skull as he turned to face Sibelle. Little Red? He called out quietly, his voice tentative. Did his sister even recognize him anymore? Was she upset with him? A million questions fired through his mind all at once but all he could do was stand there quietly, waiting to hear his sister's voice. Did she even want to see him anymore? Did any of his family want him? Talk like this |