Will You Be My Deadman?
07-13-2015, 07:56 PM
He should have been used to it by now, the way the landscape changed to new territory. Spencer has always been on the move since being separated at a young age, taken in by a small family of four and raised alongside them. Not ones to give in to pack life, they were fine with aiding the child in his mission to reunite with his sibling, to know that she was safe at his side. How long had it been though? Around two years now... he wouldn't give up however, no, he would keep looking till he grew old and could no longer walk.
The man came to a stop, finding himself in a flat dry area, various objects littering the ground. That wasn't why he stopped however, something had shown in his eyes, bright in color. Eyes narrowed as he looked around, turning left and right every time another blinded him nearly. Until finally, he froze as he looked up. Just yards ahead was a figure of black standing out, but what was striking about them was what was on their back. It couldn't be... ”Mari...” |