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Whispering Memories



Kar


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04-30-2014, 08:19 PM
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The gentle nudge of her snout upon his cheek brought a burst of warmth to the area she touched. Kar looked to her, feeling that thudding in his chest. Ba-bump. Ba-bump. Louder and louder. Her words would bring comfort... and the brute would glance to the gray skies outside. A place in the sky... the pack of the stars. He would give a small nod, a smile spreading on his lips. "I know I will... Prince Kino and Grantaire are watching us now I bet. They always had a knack for getting me out of trouble when we were younger... and... even if I can't see them... I could almost swear I still feel their presences walking beside me at times." The wind would blow in from the small exit of the cave, brushing across his face.

Kar was certain they were waiting for him... and... if his parents had died as well... they were as well. His gaze looked back to Nalyda as she spoke. She knew loss as well as he, losing family and friends. She knew only a few in Alacritia, just as he did... but she considered him one of the closest friends. It warmed his heart, and Kar would, even though it made him all the more nervous to, scoot close to the fae. As she spoke, mentioning each loss, Kar would gently place his paw over her own, silent, ears perked forward as he listened respectfully.

He hadn't noticed the smell of smoke as she had, and if he had it would have alarmed him all the more. But that was for the better... the moment being shared between the two wolves was one that was special. Pasts being shared, and the closeness of being together would encourage a lasting relationship between the two. Whether that remained a friendship or if it fully blossomed from the
seed that was already planted had yet to be determined.

"I would be happy to see it, Nalyda. A place like that sounds like a special one indeed." More heat to his face... and the pounding of his heart in his chest would continue. The brute would offer a smile. "I haven't met many in Alacritia... but... I am glad to say that I met you, Nalyda." The words were spoken softly, sincerity in his voice as they left his maw.




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