ardent

Nostalgia



Sage I

Loner

age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
130
size
Large
build
-
posts
72
player
10-22-2014, 07:49 AM






It had been a few weeks travelling back to Alacritis from his old lack. The healer felt no regret in leaving, already feeling the weight of the silence among the solitary back being lifted off him. When he finally made it back to his homeland, his feet wandered to the shores. His mind wandered to family. His mother and siblings. Were they still here? What about his mother? He had left so young that he hadn't seen any of them since he was little more than a pup!

It was here, at his birthplace, Sage finally stopped. He created the hill and looked down upon the dark sandy shores beneath. He took a big swig of the salty sea air and was reminded instantly of the warmth of his family. It dawned on him then how much he missed them all. Guilt at not trying to find them sooner spawned inside the man.

Bi-coloured eyes scanned the shores, resting on a figure below. He raised his head, trying to catch the wolf's scent. He caught a faint whisper, but nothing to be sure of. Silently, as being with his previous pack had fought him to do, be lithely made his way towards the stranger. The wolf looked about his age, and familiar.
Sage coughed before speaking, his voice rough from being unused for so long,
"Good Afternoon, sir." He said, formality etched in his voice and posture. As he moved a step closer, he realised exactly who it was.
"E-Emery?"




"Speech,"