A Call For A Son [Neo]
04-02-2013, 11:58 PM
She sat at the edge of the field, eyes closed, trying to shut out the smells of death, battle, blood and war. The Battlefield. It was no place for a wolf expecting a litter. But she needed to see him. She had viewed him as her own son in the time she had raised him and his siblings, both blood and adopted. Not knowing if he was alright. Not knowing if he was happy. It ate at her. She had seen the hurt mirrored in Cairo?s eyes when he had called the Adravendi?s to discuss the missing male in their family. She had been included, as she was considered a part of the Adravendi family by the raising of Cairo?s children.
Deep blues opened and gazed out at the field of Battle. It was empty at the moment; no battles to be fought this day. A soft summer wind combed its talons through her fur, and the life that dwelled within her stirred as if they too felt her uneasiness. She took a deep breath, then sighed. Then she lifted her head and let her voice croon out over the field, over the land, and hopefully to the ears of the one she sought.
?Neo..? Her call was for him, and for him alone.
Deep blues opened and gazed out at the field of Battle. It was empty at the moment; no battles to be fought this day. A soft summer wind combed its talons through her fur, and the life that dwelled within her stirred as if they too felt her uneasiness. She took a deep breath, then sighed. Then she lifted her head and let her voice croon out over the field, over the land, and hopefully to the ears of the one she sought.
?Neo..? Her call was for him, and for him alone.
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