Ankyra Sound the end declared from the beginning

i just like threading with u okay?

there was a confidence in her voice that assured him her words were genuine. he could only hope that he would prove himself to be as good of a man as his father had been. somewhere in the depths of his subconscious, he believed that it would allow his mother to love him more. he had been the one who had been forced to tell her of the old man's death, and he would have to be the one to repair the damage that had caused. but he had such a long way to go.

illidan offered the woman a haunted smile and bowed his head to her. when he drew his hawkish gaze upward, he saw that she had taken a spring to her step. with a deep breath, the young ghost gave chase and allowed his limbs to carry him away from the thoughts that plagued his mind. he cared little for actually overtaking her; he only wanted to run.