Panther Park We'll win but not everyone will get out

even when his own name was spoken by the large male, the ghost did not seem to register that he was being addressed. the question that followed was left without an answer. how was the young man supposed to summarize his life since he had last seen kavik? there was really nothing pleasant that had taken place. the few things that had been positive had swiftly been stolen away from him by the cruel hand of fate.
 
the desolate expression on his face should have been sign enough that there was something wrong internally. illidan drew his gaze upward and latched his eyes with the green of kavik’s. a plume of breath slipped into the air; the sound of his quiet sigh was almost deafening compared to the silence. “where did you go? i looked for you… the plateau was-“ he stopped himself from talking further. there was anger in his voice. the plateau had been abandoned when illidan had last sought to visit kavik and liri. their scents had been faded away.