Yes there's no place like London
07-13-2016, 02:48 AM
This was a place he hadn't been to before. Well of course, he rarely traveled. For the very reason he had already been taking frequent breaks. He couldn't carry herbs with him - so he obviously had to find another way to make sure he didn't have an attack in the middle of the forest. Razor sighed mildly, being in the south gave him a slight heartache. He hated leaving Fiori. For a simple reason really - it was his safe space. After all Epinone, and Riv had left him there. He wasn't even looked at honestly. The unpleasant memories he tried to block out as he sat down.
Of course he had been so happy when his brother asked him to marry him and Zephyra. That was only because Razor trusted his strength in the gods. He lowered his head in a soft prayer. He was thankful to be alive. After all, Razor thought it a miracle that he survived. He had come down with the plague - and spent most of his time being in the den. No wonder he was like this. The male suspected - he probably wouldn't live to be more than four. |
