Come One, Come All
Time had indeed betrayed the darkly mottled boy, as the sounds of the call had long faded before his stride had brought him to the outskirts of Valhalla territory. A sense of unease had filled him, for perhaps a trace of the call had touched into the recesses of his subconscious mind. He knew he had traveled too long and too far, but the energy of anger and frustration had long since overcome him, and away he had gone. Racing against the earth as through to outpace all that plagued him. Only now to return to the outskirts of this land, and too late for him to hear the outcry of its Lady?s call. With a sense of unease he had moved back into the familiar stretched of Valhalla, had made his way to his sisters den only to find its expanse empty, void of anything resembling a wolf. The weary sense of unease would grow within his chest. If he had missed the trial, if he had missed standing beside his sister through her pain? no, he had not betrayed her, he could not have. He moved quickly, making his way to Alpine?s den only find that this one, also was empty. He huffed outside its entryway, curling his nose back at the familiar stench of the boy, before moving on once more. Finally, with the feeling of an utterly abandoned pack lands and frustration guiding his paws he would catch the scent and sounds of many creatures. With a great feeling of relief he would find the meeting place, catch sight of the many wolves that gathered there, and more importantly, catch sight of his sister. He did not know if he was welcome, but with all his family within the pack had a feeling that perhaps Lady Valhalla would not mind. He moved carefully through the crowd until he was beside Twig and her? friend. He would see also Odette who sat with them, and he would nod his head as he moved past his sister, bumping his shoulder to hers and finally sitting beside Odette ? the space beside Twig was far to filled with expanse of bleached male. |
