One Lost, is now Found.
08-16-2014, 06:01 PM
It had taken a long time, years at that, for Ookami to make it back to her home land.The feeling of steeping on Alacritis lands again was a delight to the ageing woman.A muzzle that once was fully black now supports a slight grey coloring, Ookami looked around the lands. It seemed so familiar yet it seemed so different at the same time. She stood there just looking at the land in front of her. Ookami started to shed slight tears of loss and regain, she missed her home. The tragedy of being swiped away sent her in to a slight, unhealthy, mental illness. Ookami, now, cannot approach any form of water ways with out seeing that day again. She felt like she failed her family, her babies went crashing into that waters. Ookami was so powerless, she could not help but struggle to watch her babies bob under that waters. She herself was struggling on the rapids, Part of her knew that it was not her fault. Yet she could not forgive her self for what had happened to her family. Ookami took a seat upon her haunches, Her tail rested gently behind her as the wind of the summer air filled the lands. She turned seven years of age now, yet she wanted another litter. Ookami hopes that this time it would make things a lot better for her babies. This time she could be there for them, she could be that mother she thinks she failed at. Ookami knew that she kept her babies safe, she knew that she was a good mother. Yet what struck her as odd is to why part of her thinks she is a bad one. Could this be the cause of the trauma caused from the fall and the water ride.She looked at the sky, letting the wind blow through her fur. The smells of Alacritis was a delight, she did miss this place. A smile formed on her maw as she stared at the skies, she was home. This is and will always be her home, she will die in these lands. She will see her children grow in these lands, that she promises to her self. Speech, |
08-16-2014, 07:58 PM
Dark gray paws softly set foot on Alacritis soil. The dark brute whom the paws belonged to, scrunched up his toes in the soft brown dirt as he released them and let out a sigh. Taking in a deep breath, the aging man recalled various memories at once. With a twitch of a white lined ear he silenced them before they flashed before his eyes. Thane could not risk another PTSD attack; the same kind of attack that had led him out of these lands. Aqua blue eyes surveyed his surroundings, he couldn't see any other soul nearby, but he sure could smell a few wolves far off into the distance.
Thane's heart ached, he held so many emotions inside his heart. The strongest one was longing...he longed for his family. The last time he had seen his wife and children was before he had gotten caught up with the skirmish between Valhalla and Glaciem. The vision flashed before his eyes, the last time he had talked to each one of his children. They were just yearlings and about a half then, how they must have grown since then. According to his calculations in his mind, they would be about three by now. With another sigh he shook his head at the ground. How horrible of a father e must be to disappear on his family like he did. Even so, it wasn't necessarily his fault. The last thing Thane wanted to do was leave his most precious treasures behind. Somehow his PTSD had resurfaced from being calmed by Ookami. She was the only one who has ever been able to suppress his attacks. Somehow the skirmish between the two packs had somehow set off his mental "issue". All he remembered was not actually being on the battlefield anymore, he was back in his homeland, back in Russia watching his family members be killed, watching his father be killed all over again. Thinking of it now, the aging brute's father has been long dead by now. Aqua blue eyes looked towards the sky, his pupils dilated as he remembered what had happened.
He ran away from his homeland all over again, thinking as if it was as it were before. He was so frightened, so scarred from experiencing the one thing that killed him inside once again...But there was always light at the end, something good. Shortly after he had ran away from the death of those he loved the first time, he had met Ookami. Visions and thoughts passed by, Ookami, their children, the day they were born, when he even found out of his impending fatherhood, when his daughter had gone off on her own being the adventurous pup she was, when Ookami had vanished and returned with lost memory... Oh how he missed them all. He wished to see his sons again, his only little girl, and the one dame who had always managed to tolerate him.
With a sway of his black tail, Thane walked forward into his second homeland and stopped once more. He had to find them, they must be here still. An eagle's cry was heard from above. White lined ears perked backwards as he heard the bird swoop down from behind. The golden eagle landed on his shoulder, it's usual perch.
"Any sight of them Cyril?"
"Not yet Master Thane, but I'm sure we shall find Mistress Ookami and the young Masters soon enough."
With a grunt and a nod, Thane lifted his slowly graying muzzle to the air and parted his lips into a howl. He called out for his family...if they were even here...
Thane's heart ached, he held so many emotions inside his heart. The strongest one was longing...he longed for his family. The last time he had seen his wife and children was before he had gotten caught up with the skirmish between Valhalla and Glaciem. The vision flashed before his eyes, the last time he had talked to each one of his children. They were just yearlings and about a half then, how they must have grown since then. According to his calculations in his mind, they would be about three by now. With another sigh he shook his head at the ground. How horrible of a father e must be to disappear on his family like he did. Even so, it wasn't necessarily his fault. The last thing Thane wanted to do was leave his most precious treasures behind. Somehow his PTSD had resurfaced from being calmed by Ookami. She was the only one who has ever been able to suppress his attacks. Somehow the skirmish between the two packs had somehow set off his mental "issue". All he remembered was not actually being on the battlefield anymore, he was back in his homeland, back in Russia watching his family members be killed, watching his father be killed all over again. Thinking of it now, the aging brute's father has been long dead by now. Aqua blue eyes looked towards the sky, his pupils dilated as he remembered what had happened.
He ran away from his homeland all over again, thinking as if it was as it were before. He was so frightened, so scarred from experiencing the one thing that killed him inside once again...But there was always light at the end, something good. Shortly after he had ran away from the death of those he loved the first time, he had met Ookami. Visions and thoughts passed by, Ookami, their children, the day they were born, when he even found out of his impending fatherhood, when his daughter had gone off on her own being the adventurous pup she was, when Ookami had vanished and returned with lost memory... Oh how he missed them all. He wished to see his sons again, his only little girl, and the one dame who had always managed to tolerate him.
With a sway of his black tail, Thane walked forward into his second homeland and stopped once more. He had to find them, they must be here still. An eagle's cry was heard from above. White lined ears perked backwards as he heard the bird swoop down from behind. The golden eagle landed on his shoulder, it's usual perch.
"Any sight of them Cyril?"
"Not yet Master Thane, but I'm sure we shall find Mistress Ookami and the young Masters soon enough."
With a grunt and a nod, Thane lifted his slowly graying muzzle to the air and parted his lips into a howl. He called out for his family...if they were even here...