Remembering Who We Are
01-19-2015, 11:51 PM
The young man would give a slow nod. Natalya was doing well, she lived, and soon he would be able to reunite with her. His heart would lift in his chest, and hope, that feeling of settling into home, rested across his body. Gaze shifted, gazing out across the estuary as well. “I have... Missed all of... You too.” His broken family could be reunited, pushed together and reformed. They would not be Olympus any longer, but that was alright. They were together and that was what mattered. You could remember where you came from... But family was irreplaceable.
Body would begin to move forward, his usual pace sped up just a bit. Gaze would flick to his father, ears lifted. “Have you... Been to... See the others?” He asked, refering to Virgil’s first litter of children. They would not know of their freedom unless Helios went for them, right? They were in Ebony... Lands foreign to him. Little did he know what had already went on... And the heartbreak his father sufferered. "Listen to me talk," 'but read my thoughts.' |
| Table by:: Chrono |