Gyrfalcon's Keep sweet as honey

Don't mind me .... just gonna toss Ghosty boy at this o .o

There was silence around him. Stillness; aside from the slow breaths of the wind.

This place was different. Ghost wasn't ever opposed to change, but if only he was the one making the most drastic of those changes. Some called him controlling. Too much so, even. But how could a man be called so if he didn't go after what he wanted, and take charge when he knew he was capable?

In this new land, he hadn't a single thought of what he wanted. But what came to him on an open platter, he would take without hesitation. So long as it served its purpose, of course.