brave soldier boy

*Castiel* · (This post was last modified: 08-23-2014, 06:48 PM by Castiel.)

Castiel

He had been little more than a ghost this past season, floating from place to place with little interaction with others and even less peace. He was unsure what to do with his family gone - Castiel had always lived for his family. They had been all that mattered and now he was three summers old and entirely alone. It wasn't like he couldn't take care of himself. He was an adult, of course, but it was just wrong. They could be suffering somewhere; they could be injured. And he wouldn't know. That was what really haunted him.

But Castiel was old enough now that he could not be chasing ghosts. They were gone and maybe they were never coming back. The thought killed him, but once it had appeared in his mind, it was never going to leave. Over and over, Castiel found himself circling back to this, and now in a desperate attempt to evade it, Castiel had begun to walk.

Now the white male found himself on the edge of pack territory, standing quietly a few feet from the border. There was no reason for him to stick around - and yet, he found himself settling back onto his haunches, golden gaze sweeping the area. What was it like to be in a pack? He had been alone for so long now that he could not remember what it was like to always have more than one wolf to turn to. What was it like to have a family? Luna knew he wanted to be reunited with his once more.

ooc: cas is actually just outside the borders, not within pack territory if that wasn't clear ~

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