Where The Ferns Cry
10-07-2014, 04:49 PM
Great Castiel where were they? Biull was lost, alone again. Silveris and Emery... both seemed to have disappeared into thin air during summer. Now that fall had come, and the storms settled, Biull was trying to seek them out. Being alone again had once more left his voice unused for a long period of time. The male's vocals were something that were damaged regardless, the exact reason, whether lack of use or not he didn't know. But Biull had lived with such quietness for the better part of his life now. It was not hard to deal with any longer. But losing Silveris again after seeing her... was really hard. Even when he was with her he felt alone, because she was with Emery. Would he ever find a place to belong? Or was he to constantly be on the outskirts, living just to make sure those he was with were happy? Biull would find himself in a place unknown, a place where Avian's cried. He would flick his ears back some, his speckled coat, shades of brown, doing little to stand against the world. Fall was settling in, and with the changing leaves his coat would merely blend with the world. Just like another wolf, who had she not been moving Biull might have missed her all together. But his bi-colored eyes would see the tailless female, and ears would perk some. Something about how she carried herself. Almost... familiar... the walk of one who craved company but seemed to lack it despite what was attempted. Biull would pad towards the female, making an odd quietm gaspy-bark, trying to get her attention. Walk "Talk" Think |