Feels Like Today
02-22-2015, 08:00 PM
The young man was at a loss. His sister had been taken, force claimed. His father was currently at the battlefield, bargaining with those vikings to free her. Where was he? Here, in the south, with his mother and aunt. Ama was missing as well, and Mystic, Mysic was... The brute would let out a soft sigh. What was he to do? He couldn’t fight alongside his father for her freedom. What if Mystic never came home? What if she was a slave forever? It would be his fault for pushing her away all the time!
At least that was what Naoise believed. He would walk alone, nearing the water. He could make out the form of his aunt, and slowly he would approach her. He needed someone to talk to, desperately, and his mother wasn’t close by. Besides... He didn’t want to worry her with his negativity. That was exactly what she didn’t need. “Hiya auntie Yurella... How are you?” |