Nostalgia

*Tahlia* · 08-12-2014, 10:30 PM

Walk | Talk
| Think

She had not gone so far ahead of her husband and children that she could not see the look of sudden surprise that stole across his face, or the quick way in which he dragged himself to his paws afterward. To confirm for herself - it seemed such a shock that the territory would be completely open and unclaimed like this; surely whoever had taken the lands from Destruction had stayed here? - she turned back to the lands, drawing in a few more careful breaths before she could feel certain of her own observations. Seracia, and whatever it might have become after that, was really, truly gone.

From within the territory a familiar figure materialized, the large, dark colored woman cutting a path through the forest in their direction. For just a fraction of a second Tahlia thought she might have gotten it wrong - maybe the border had simply moved instead - but when she finally got a good look at the wolf she relaxed and called out to her. "Destruction," she greeted her, feeling relieved at knowing the woman had ended up somewhere safe and comfortable to live. Bane joined her then and took over answering Destruction's questions after she asked them. He knew his reasons better than any of them did.

But she saw the moment he tensed, when his singular gaze slid past all of them and toward something further within the territory, and with welcoming words to Destruction he left them, surprising Tahlia at the suddenness of his departure. Her startled expression shifted from Bane's retreating form to Destruction then, and as she finally collected herself she managed to ask the questions that had been forming in her mind. "Is the pack truly gone? Is the Range really empty?"

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