A semi-private thread for the Gerau siblings to get some tension out of their systems from Breeding Season... please PM/DM if interested in getting caught in the middle~
March 25th; Late morning; Overcast Clouds; 24.8 ° F, -4 ° C.
Since his awkward - and strange - encounter with Riven, Adelard kept his distance from the rest of the pack. His sister Aubine had been the exception. In the heat of the coupling season, she was the only thing keeping him somewhat sane. While he hadn't told her yet about what had transpired, he had an aggravating suspicion that she already knew.
What had started as a typical morning for the both of them, Adelard couldn't help but grind his molars. Aubine might have been simply walking beside him but there was something out of place. His eyes narrowed as he slowed and allowed her to take lead for a while. For a time, he let his paws fall into step behind her. Wherever she stepped and left imprints in the forest floor, he stamped his paw pads into them in turn.
He had let his mind run off with the memory of Riven's eyes glossed over with tears. The way that sandy-furred lip quivered with apologies consumed his present thoughts. A shake of his head managed to whisk the confusion away but, still, he fixated on the words they had exchanged.
"I am so sorry. I won't ever bring it up again."
"I thought we were only friends... Obviously, this isn't... the case?"
It haunted him. He had downright barked at the younger man. Embarrassing. A part of him wondered if Riven was also out there analyzing their conversation. His irises were a dull gold as he stared ahead of him, unseeing while he followed after Aubine.
He had smacked right into her rear end before he realized just how overwhelmed he was with it all. His ears flattened and he edged away from her, his torso leaning back and away. He cleared his throat in a wordless apology.
(This post was last modified: Mar 26, 2021, 01:09 AM by Adelard.)
ADELARD | heat stroke, bring the fire black smoke, I take it higher |