�ingvellir (YFIR)

*Orochi* · 10-06-2014, 12:35 PM

Orochi had been on time, but part of him was still distanced from the crowd. Had he done something terrible by trying to pry into his own heritage from his fathers side? After all it seemed like Katja his "cousin" held some scars from the past that he regretted pulling back into her brain. It made him feel pathetic, he thought he had it figured out. He thought he knew everything there was to know about the world. When in reality, all that being with his mother taught him, was how much she hated the world, and how much her conscious had no longer been there. He looked at his brother for a moment though, the main reason he had come to Yfir in the first place. Yet, his dark ears moved to listen to Katja very carefully and with interest. He would focus from now on, there was much to learn and he did not want to be a burden. His tail curled in frustration of his thoughts.
Everyone here was a stranger, and now he felt cornered even if he didn't show it. As Katja said what had to be said he would nod his head in understanding. He would train hard, make her proud, then maybe one day she'd forget about looking at him as his father. Maybe he wouldn't be so painful or angry on her eyes as he had seen at the borders. Yet that was a simple fantasized thought.

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