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ranger of the Dunedain - Chimera - Apr 09, 2018 April 9th; Afternoon; Broken Clouds; 37.4 ° F, 3 ° C. Anwen was gone and, now, so was Dad. Dad. The ever-present force that was lingered in the Fields, the sense of security that blanketed over him and Griffin every night, the Guardian at the borders, the stubborn voice in any (overheard) conversation that refused to be swayed... Chimera wasn't sure what to think. He had never seen death; for one reason or another, he had initially thought that wolves simply went away when it was time for them to go. Flashbacks of Drestig, den-bound and lethargic, plagued his mind. It was a bizarre thing to just imagine his father not breathing or laying so still that he could have been sleeping, then realize that he would never wake. For once, the sanctuary in his mind was not enough. To simply step under the pelt that was The Red Hound's hide still meant that the pain could find him there, deep in his chest. For ages, The Red Hound traveled alone, essentially having no one but Neko, the Black Cat, as a blue-moon sort of companion. But, even then, he traveled alone. Chimera now understood how the solitude and loneliness felt without having to pretend. He forced his paws to keep walking, starting from the edges of the growing Fields and down into the rolling hills that made up the Palisade. If someone could have stopped him, they might have if they paid attention, but the youth kept to himself and ultimately shrugged off anything that would have kept him from moving. He was going to see just how far he could go today until the need to return home screamed at him to turn back. RE: ranger of the Dunedain - Jessie - Jun 04, 2018 Hope it's alright that I jump in here. <3
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RE: ranger of the Dunedain - Chimera - Jun 04, 2018 "Chimera," he hadn't known just how far she had been trailing him for or just how she had known of his agenda, but the simple pronunciation of his name by his mother made him stop in his tracks. Her touch was quick to cement his paws to the ground. His shoulders slumped forward and his elbows and knees bent. Another attempt to leave foiled. His inner self grumbled at him, but the cub within cried out to her. "Mom," he whispered, his own ears folding back as he turned to face her. Their eyes met; he had been as tall as her for some time but it was only now that he realized it - and the fact that she seemed to look so small now that Dad was gone. RE: ranger of the Dunedain - Jessie - Jun 05, 2018 [dohtml]
RE: ranger of the Dunedain - Chimera - Jun 08, 2018 "I'm so sorry, Kasai." It should have been enough. Even being acknowledged by his other name couldn't render her apology into something that soothed his wounds and made him feel like he was cradled close, safe and sound. Her touch, though, got to him. He let out a small whimper for a lack of words to say. The silence rushed in between them. For a time, he embraced it, but almost as soon as he had become comfortable, he was uneasy. The pressure built in his chest, inching up his throat and burning up his nostrils. He sniffed. "It isn't fair," he breathed, slightly leaning into her. As much as he had wanted her to let him go, to let him chase Anwen off into the wilderness, never to return, he suddenly didn't want her to. He wanted her to latch onto him and drag him down, down into her depths, so that maybe - just maybe - he would drown too... then, they would resurface together. Two were better than one. "What do we do?" RE: ranger of the Dunedain - Jessie - Jun 19, 2018 [dohtml]
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