Silver Dusk
10-21-2014, 01:13 PM
Erani |
Her head jerked up as a vaguely familiar tread caught her ears. It was almost hesitant, as though the owner was unfamiliar with the area, or tracking a hard to see trail. Rising, she looked over her shoulders, and finally found the owner, just as he stopped. She stared at the face she hadn?t seen in ages. Taurig?? But what on earth had happened to him? His eyes were milky, instead of the clear, piercing ice blue they had been. His face was scarred, and there was a strangeness to his scent, almost as if? Her eyes narrowed. ?What have they done to you?? There was the old chill in her voice that bespoke of the rage that could come from a wolf of her caliber. Who had hurt her son? She padded forward , until her nose touched his shoulder, whereupon she began a thorough documentation of each scar and injury. Whatever had happened, a lot of it had happened a long time ago. There was a pang in her heart as she realized that she had not been there to stop any of it. She leaned into the large male, butting her head into his shoulder. ?I?m sorry I wasn?t there, my son.? The chill had shattered from her voice, replaced by a faint tremor. That tremor was something he may never have heard. Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think |