Shifting sands of time.
10-21-2014, 09:22 PM
Large paws would carry the dark pelted wolf from the grave of the one who he had lost. Even now the would still felt fresh, and though all of his tears had been cried for her long ago, as he walked away from her grave it felt like he?d shed a thousand tears. A great sigh would heave from his lips as he walked, purpose in his gait as he fled the scene. He was eager to bed down for a rest. Instead he?d come across the scent of a had-been rival. Neither had expected for Skah to best both of them to become Ojise?s guardian. Curious about his presence within the stones Shai would let himself into Istaqa?s presence. "Brother.." he?d say quietly, greeting him as he did any other member of the tribe. The ambiance of the moment would not be disturbed, and he?d bring himself to kneel before the stone close to the, shorter but heavier, wolf?s side. |