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He'd once come down these very same forests, gaining terrain as he moved south from his ever-frozen homeland. He'd been exiled that once, stolen his birthright, ripped from his title, and sent -broken down to pieces- to build his life back up. And he'd succeeded. Keith had found a place where he'd felt he belonged, a place where he found someone with whom he knew he'd spend the rest of his days beside, and he'd vowed to never leave those things behind. But life had taken rough turns for the silver prince, and his plans of living a simple life, beside the one he loved, had been crushed back down to nothing. Twice.
This once had not been different from the last. One day Keith had awaken to find himself in a dark place, far away from the family he'd built, the family he'd loved, and regardless of the efforts he'd made to go back he was no longer in control of the vessel he now occupied only as an observer. Bane had regained the body, and with it the chance to get back to them, those he'd been forced to leave behind.
It took them a whole month to reach his destination: The Teekon Wilds. From the North he hailed, a bearish figure covered in snow emerging from the frozen, determined to recollect what belonged to him. They would receive him with arms wide open, he was sure, he'd been good to them and his love for the creatures had been pure. But to get to them he had yet to cross the winter-touched land once more. The scent of inhabitants had pulled him down to a stop, during which he'd had to choose between surrounding a rocky peak or venturing frozen lands, for crossing right through claimed territory was not an option. Being a creature of the Arctic, of course, Bane wasted no time to pick the icefield, which he faced at a slow, but steady pace.
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He'd once come down these very same forests, gaining terrain as he moved south from his ever-frozen homeland. He'd been exiled that once, stolen his birthright, ripped from his title, and sent -broken down to pieces- to build his life back up. And he'd succeeded. Keith had found a place where he'd felt he belonged, a place where he found someone with whom he knew he'd spend the rest of his days beside, and he'd vowed to never leave those things behind. But life had taken rough turns for the silver prince, and his plans of living a simple life, beside the one he loved, had been crushed back down to nothing. Twice.
This once had not been different from the last. One day Keith had awaken to find himself in a dark place, far away from the family he'd built, the family he'd loved, and regardless of the efforts he'd made to go back he was no longer in control of the vessel he now occupied only as an observer. Bane had regained the body, and with it the chance to get back to them, those he'd been forced to leave behind.
It took them a whole month to reach his destination: The Teekon Wilds. From the North he hailed, a bearish figure covered in snow emerging from the frozen, determined to recollect what belonged to him. They would receive him with arms wide open, he was sure, he'd been good to them and his love for the creatures had been pure. But to get to them he had yet to cross the winter-touched land once more. The scent of inhabitants had pulled him down to a stop, during which he'd had to choose between surrounding a rocky peak or venturing frozen lands, for crossing right through claimed territory was not an option. Being a creature of the Arctic, of course, Bane wasted no time to pick the icefield, which he faced at a slow, but steady pace.
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Necessary Evil - by Bane - December 12, 2016, 10:58 PM
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