The road that was once so lonely
07-20-2014, 12:38 AM
(This post was last modified: 07-20-2014, 12:42 AM by Aoto.)
The dusty brown brute was running free as fast as the winds of fate would carry him in the darkness as he came upon the most peculiar sight ever to be seen in his entire time of traveling. Coming from the marsh of the avian estuary to this as he was thinking to himself that there was no way the beauty of the single willow tree in that marsh could compete with something so magnificent as this if only he could have been raised here instead of in the middle of nowhere of interest. The shear beauty of this place drew him in closer and closer to it until he was so very close to the illuminating almost magical place. Aoto sat down on his haunches as he stared into the wonderous land and began to think about his family maybe things would've been different had they lived here as he imagined him and his brother Damascien playing in the night and staying out late away from the den.
Reality bit him hard though when he came back to what his family was like back where he actually grew up with Damascien as his rival the one who turned his back on their family's duty. Aoto snapped out of his thoughts as he looked at the marvelous land before him and was wondering if any packs owned this land and if a pack did would they take him in for he was tired of being alone and tired of having nothing to do in his line of work. The brute wondered about what if he did join a pack would he ever see those he met along the way ever again. He didn't know the answer to what he was thinking but if he did join a pack he would have done something that someone in the past mentioned to him ?"I doubt you'll have any trouble getting into a pack." that particular line from the fae Ashetoreth. He would've finally got into a pack and proved her statement true.
The gentle cover of darkness in this most spectacular place was a sight he never wanted to leave behind in his memory for this would be the place he treasured most for its beauty and mystery for he couldn't understand just why it had that effect on him. All other places couldn't compare to here but Aoto knew that lingering in this place for too long would make him want to settle in here but still he would be alone and that was not what he wanted. He wanted friends and those he could talk to on a regular basis anyone who would actively chat with him. However for the time being it seemed that his loneliness though was forgotten for now.
Reality bit him hard though when he came back to what his family was like back where he actually grew up with Damascien as his rival the one who turned his back on their family's duty. Aoto snapped out of his thoughts as he looked at the marvelous land before him and was wondering if any packs owned this land and if a pack did would they take him in for he was tired of being alone and tired of having nothing to do in his line of work. The brute wondered about what if he did join a pack would he ever see those he met along the way ever again. He didn't know the answer to what he was thinking but if he did join a pack he would have done something that someone in the past mentioned to him ?"I doubt you'll have any trouble getting into a pack." that particular line from the fae Ashetoreth. He would've finally got into a pack and proved her statement true.
The gentle cover of darkness in this most spectacular place was a sight he never wanted to leave behind in his memory for this would be the place he treasured most for its beauty and mystery for he couldn't understand just why it had that effect on him. All other places couldn't compare to here but Aoto knew that lingering in this place for too long would make him want to settle in here but still he would be alone and that was not what he wanted. He wanted friends and those he could talk to on a regular basis anyone who would actively chat with him. However for the time being it seemed that his loneliness though was forgotten for now.