Ankyra Sound time's the thief of memory

@Firefly

it was almost painful to find himself at the seaside again, in the same home that he had known when he had only been a young boy. the scent of bear had long since faded and left the sound with a feeling of loneliness. if they had stayed, would his life have changed so very much? illidan tried to remind himself that their group had been small and they would not have survived an uprising against the massive creature that had uprooted them. it was a difficult thing to come to terms with.

he roamed the outside of the territory, near the mouth, and away from the saline waters. he felt as though traveling too close to the sandy beaches and the network of caves would provide him with memories that he had tried to bury and had only scarcely covered with a thin veil of dirt. the length of his limbs allowed him to move swiftly along the edges of the opening. the young man paused to turn his attention inward, hesitation holding him back.