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Drowning In Memories Forgotten



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07-16-2014, 09:24 PM
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Ears would erect themselves, the sounds of those he had not heard in what seemed like forever would call him into the winds. He did not hesitate, did not wait a second longer. His head would turn towards the calls, body following suit as he rose to his feet and his legs would seem to automatically carry him forward. His heart pounding like a drum with each step he took. The sounds of the water fell behind him, the scents of those he had searched for swirling about him in the winds as he sought to find them. Hastily, he would throw his head back and send a howl, hoping that it truly was them and not some figment of his imagination. Vibrant green eyes would search, and the first figure he would see was the ever familiar form of his mother. He moved faster, tail beginning to wag as an excited whine would leave his throat like a dog who was happy to see his owner after a long time away. It was as he got closer, his tail was nearly smacking each side of his own hips before nearly tackling into her and nuzzling her all over. "MOM! It's really you!" He would lick her face, burying his head in the fur on her neck. He had missed her scent, her touch, her voice.




He would pull away briefly, catching sight of another familiar just behind her. His beloved sister Celeste whom he had grown up with. He sauntered over to her, tail wagging happily as he licked her muzzle as well. "Celeste! How ya' been?" He would greet happily, wondering what his sister had been up to as of late. Did she decide she wanted to be with her family after all? They had so many plans when they were younger, perhaps it had all changed? Last but not least, his father would trail behind them. Finiarel pulled away to stand before him, tail slowing in it's excited wagging as he tried to calm himself before his father. Tentatively, he reached forward and nuzzled him as well. Whispering that he missed him too before stepping back and looking at each in turn. "Where's Caeto?"



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