Whitebark Stream We were not born for life in the tunnels.
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He did not find any suggestion of a pack-mate having passed through - but one found him instead.

On recognising Daylily, Artyom eased to a halt to observe her approach. He offered a warm smile and a friendly way of his thick ivory tail, though the noting of her rather forlorn demeanour brought him cause for concern. She'd been impossible to locate since they felled the deer together, since her awkward gathering for her Imbolc, and the gilded hunter felt guilty for not having found her before.

Muscles slackened, his earthen gaze regared her more softly as she acknowledged his presence. "I am well," he said, a lobe swivelled backward to communicate his concern, "thank you. Is everything alright?"

He offered a shoulder to lean on, an ear to listen and kind words of assurance, but ultimately there was nothing that could be done to make Daylily feel better. Artyom could understand the weight that came with pining for the closeness of family, so when she wished for time alone he reluctantly carried on with the day.
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We were not born for life in the tunnels. - by Artyom - February 10, 2020, 04:44 PM
RE: We were not born for life in the tunnels. - by Daylily - February 15, 2020, 02:45 PM
RE: We were not born for life in the tunnels. - by Artyom - February 18, 2020, 02:50 PM