Fable
12-08-2013, 12:54 AM
It had been quite sometime since Howl had been anywhere around his family. Having used his time outside of Ludicael borders to travel by his lonesome, Legend never far behind. However, this week he would make his way to go see them. Returning from the Northern parts after some strange happenings, he would begin his trek back through the lands to head to a few places to collect some herbs that he was sure his sister Symphony would appreciate. A few of those plants happened to reside near Valhallan lands, where the winter chill had not yet diminished them. And so upon arriving, he would search. However, he would not cross the scent lines. Close to them he was, but he was respectful enough to stay off that side. Knowing that the wolves residing there probably wouldn't take kindly to a stranger that they had never met. He would be met with an ugly sight upon coming over a small rise. The scent of blood, tufts of fur rolling with the chilled winds. Signs of a recent battle, and though he had heard whispers of a war, he wondered if this was the place. "What the hell? It looks like the Gods tore this land apart...and..." Hazel eyes fell upon a slain body of a large male. Howl moved towards it, closing the distance to stand next to it as he sniffed the fallen warrior. "Who did this to you...?" Although he had never met the dead stranger, he was sure this man was missed. Even in death, the male looked like he had once been a vibrant, kind, and loving man. Howl sent a silent prayer to the stars, honoring the stranger. Talk like this |
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