Give Me Strength So I Can Stand Beside You
02-06-2015, 01:23 PM
A familiar voice reached his ears. Familiar, but he had not heard it since Val had taken Ebony. Svetlana. Moving swiftly through the rocks he came to a stop before her. His eyes, hooded with worries, swept her wordlessly - like him she had grown to adulthood in her absence. A young woman, lovely with her soft grays and her rounded features, but clearly living as a rogue had taken it's toll as it always did. His heart broke to know that if he had been faster to see what was happening he might have mended the rift in their family before it had gotten so far. She might never have spent so long alone, from the protection and the comforts of a pack that could love her, if only she let them. "Svetlana," he finally greeted, cautiously. "It's good to see you again." He wanted to believe that she was here to be part of the family again, her and he and Sigmarr and Sindri, but he was afraid of being hurt again. And she'd been so angry when Val had taken Ebony, when it was Val's birthright... how would she feel that Kassander had taken it when... well, it wasn't his to take? |