Keep Careful Watch of My Brother's Souls
07-06-2014, 08:43 AM
The voice that sprung so unexpectedly upon her ears was almost as strange as it was familiar. It was... deeper, and more resonate. Her head flew upwards, eyes flying wide. What on earth...? But the viasge that met her was no apparition, no trick of the mind. For all the she could see this truly was her brother standing before her, so close at hand. Valeriya surged to her feet, pelting towards the wolf who had been but a boy the last time she'd seen him. Oh, what a difference a season could make. "Siggy, you bastard!" Her voice was affectionate, boisterous and jovial and awestruck at his presence. She did not think that the boy had not seen her since she'd picked up the harsher cant of the rogues, fraught with more colorful language. "What are you doing here? Oh my gods, it's so good to see you!" She made to press herself against her brother's body, shoving him and nuzzling him all at once. His smell was more comforting than she could have thought possible, and the young fae found her body quivering with excitement. This unexpected turn of events had brightened her countenance significantly. Had Sigmarr left home as well, was he roaming the east just as she was. And if so, why weren't they together? Valeriya had always felt closer to him than to any of her other siblings, though she still loved them all. Sig had been her partner in crime, her right hand man, her most trusted companion. And oh gods above, she had missed him dearly. |
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