November 12, 2024, 06:19 PM
For @Etienne <3
On his sister's trail once again, Sunspot still could not seem to shake the bitter taste of his final goodbyes at Witch Island. He still thought of turning back. But he knew he wouldn't; how could he leave Reverie to fight a war alone? How could he leave her to face their father alone?The meadow was only another fleetingly familiar stepping stone in his journey. Sunspot halted to survey the path forward, head held high as he scanned the horizon. He would need to cross the mountains next. His sister couldn't be far.
Wandering stars,
for whom it is reserved;
for whom it is reserved;
November 14, 2024, 06:22 AM
Etienne shifted and moved softly towards the pack lands. His eyes searching through the shadows. He had been out and about. Bundle of fur on his shoulders packed with the few herbs he could find.
He was thrown from his thoughts by the site of another. An inkling of the scent. He knew it, but not well. As he draw closer he saw the blonde hood and the stance. And knew.
He was unsure exactly what to do here. Their few interactions had been fraught with all sorts of tension.
He was thrown from his thoughts by the site of another. An inkling of the scent. He knew it, but not well. As he draw closer he saw the blonde hood and the stance. And knew.
He was unsure exactly what to do here. Their few interactions had been fraught with all sorts of tension.
'elloquestioning yet sincere.
November 15, 2024, 10:38 PM
Etienne; a memory Sunspot had tried to erase from his mind. He was never that lucky, though. They scarcely knew each other, yet the golden-eyed wolf had seen more of Sunspot's vulnerability than most. He knew better than to hide in shame by now — but without that instinct to fall back on, he was at a loss.
Hey,He returned lamely, stepping toward Etienne with a relaxed posture.
Uh, you haven't seen my sister Reverie recently, have you?It was a long shot — but worth asking.
Wandering stars,
for whom it is reserved;
for whom it is reserved;
November 17, 2024, 09:29 AM
Etienne had not seen this wolf in sometime. What was his name again. Tybault.
Etienne had not tried to scour him from his mind, because he simply didn't need too. Their few interactions had been brief and fraught. So Etienne had chosen to move on from them. he did not dwell on those things that he could do nothing about.
Etienne nodded his head.
'ello Tybault.he spoke softly.
Etienne had not tried to scour him from his mind, because he simply didn't need too. Their few interactions had been brief and fraught. So Etienne had chosen to move on from them. he did not dwell on those things that he could do nothing about.
Etienne nodded his head.
'er be in the pack I am in at de moment. I belief 'er just passin' trew, but 'er be dere still. I can uh take you. It be called Swiftcurrent creek. Run by Akavir, Arric and Arlette.
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