No bounds
05-27-2013, 08:38 PM
The journey had been long, but finally, he was here. Powerful legs drove him forward as the man passed through the battlefields, pools of orange dancing across the broken landscape. Many battles had been fought here, and it was a shame he couldn't watch any. He needed to stick to his mission, his true reason for being in these foreign lands; his family. His cousins had left to travel this island, and he was determined to reunite with them again. Gerhardt and Gideon were their names, and with them came Adette, the gal who Gerhardt had chosen to marry. Why he didn't know, from what he's heard and seen back home she was nothing but trouble. He shrugged the thought off. It wasn't his love life. He stopped for a moment to take in the scenery. Would this be a good place to call for someone? If Gerhardt didn't come, certainly someone would know him or Gideon. Hopefully they hadn't gone rouge and destroyed themselves. Ears pinned back at the thought. No, that couldn't have happened. He wanted to believe the trio had made something glorious out of themselves. Muzzle raised toward the sky, a long howl ringing out across the land. Hopefully someone would come who could assist him in finding his cousins. Speech, |
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