Drowning In Memories Forgotten

N/A · 06-17-2014, 05:27 AM

It had been some time since the boy had been in the South. His ventures since the disappearance of his brother and sister; and even perhaps his parents leaving him feeling distant and detached from the world. He had decided to return, as close to his former home as he could. The scents of Seracia now gone, replaced by others unknown had left him walking away from the former lands to here. The smell of salty air and the brine beneath his paws was different, but welcoming all the same. Finiarel wondered where his family was, they had been scattered. He thought about going to Ebony, to find his mother and father for it was the last place they had said they would be. Would they still be there? Or would his search be in vain? The dull sounds of the ocean nearby would do little to calm his thoughts, and in turn he would tune it out. His creme pelt reflected what little sun would break through the clouds above, his russet spots standing out against his pelt, making him visible from farther distances. The male would find a large rock, sitting atop it as his bright green eyes would stare out over the water. Low tide had set in, and he was sure that within a few hours, high tide would come...too bad it couldn't wash away the turmoil within.

"normal.
speech.
thought.
you."

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