For my broken heart

*Kyung* · (This post was last modified: 03-15-2015, 08:31 PM by Kyung.)

They had left him; he was completely and utterly alone. A pack full of blood relatives and Kyung Armada had never felt more secluded. He had taken up residency in the den his mother had vacated, and yet it was very different from what he remembered. The hollowed trunk felt too big, too empty without his mother or brother to fill the space, and so he did his best to avoid it except to sleep. So too had his sister Irune left, their pact seemingly so easily forgotten with Rin's departure. She had followed him, followed his full blooded brother, a boy that had felt and less like a brother to the black boy, and more and more like a stranger.

The melanistic yearling prowled the pack lands, empty black gaze passing over the landscape as though he wasn't truly seeing anything. There was nothing for him here, and even less for him out there; he had only picked the lesser of two evils.
"Speech."

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