(This post was last modified: 03-25-2024, 05:54 AM by Onyxia.)
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fangs out in the moonlight
He headed towards the boarder, leaving being the mainlands completely to venture into the lowlands and toe the border line. When they orchestrated their meet ups, it was easier to find her. Ony lingered along the border, well away from any Imperial or Jacobite outposts. Like a living shadow, he approached, quiet, his mood far broodier than usual. But he tucked it away, not quite willing to breath life into the subjecting by speaking the words out loud.
Senka's unexpected visit to his home had left him with more uncertainty than if they had stayed out in the blizzard. Now that spring was on the horizon, the air already warming and the snow beginning to melt, mother nature couldn't drive him to anyone sticky decisions. The damage was done though. When he had first broached the subject of her making a choice, him or Augustine, she'd offer him no insight. The only thing she could give was the knowledge that she knew she needed to decide. Not knowing didn't sit well with the wolf, he made his business to know. Not knowing was often lethal in his line of work. It set him on edge. "Ony." His voice warm despite his mood. A half smile lifted his mouth, please to see that she was no worse for wear than when he last saw her at the lagoon. The place left a bittersweet taste in his mouth. Dark ears angled towards her when he noticed the anger that darkened her features. Questions immediately rose to the surface, though he only looked at her, trusting she'd tell him what he wanted to know. "speech" |