The Price Of Freedom
02-12-2015, 09:34 PM
Freedom. He was finally free. Life may not have went back to normal, Quintus and Cassuis he still hadn't seen and Isolde may not have known of their mother's new pack. Too sad to say that her children were taken from her, but no one knew that around here. Caeto felt free again. And he could have a period of that once more. He would travel just outside the pack, finally being able to not be scared of coming back and thinking he would be mauled if it was too late. Though that never happened, the wolves of Arcanum sure had it in his mind that they all wanted blood. He would make to a part of the river where you could see the beach ahead before taking a seat and admiring the view. He loved the beach, he loved the east, and he knew or at least hoped this wasn't a dream and he wouldn't wake up anytime soon. |
