Ankyra Sound one gonna hold my thoughts and another gonna hold my bones

arrille shared his story and it evinced a frown from the dark youth -- their lives had not been so different up until now. other than arrille having known his father, which ingram suspected was somehow worse -- his disappearance must have thrust a knife through the child's heart.

"yeah.. " he sighed, getting up and stretching his legs with a yawn. "i'm sorry pal. maybe someday he'll come back, yeah?" ingram was tired already of the scent marking, but with arrille here at least the boredom was kept at bay.