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Posted on June 20, 2013 at 10:15:16 PM by Paldor
 He stands there looking at her back end, for the breifest of moments he thinks it is Ruvindra, but there is a difference between the two, he knows this, secretly he almost hopes that it is Ruvindra, but as the female turns around he knows instantly that it is not Ruvindra. She doesn't have the same eerie white eyes, the family trait that had been passed down through generations of males mostly, with the odd exception of a few females that took after their great grand mother, this was one of those females. He knows that. It takes only a split second for him to realise who it really was, she looks so much like their great grand mother, it's eerie-ier than the eyes for him at this moment in time. He had been barely a pup when their great-grand mother had passed away. But he would never forget that face, it had been a lovely face even as she'd passed away. She is the first to speak of the two, she seems.... he tilts his head slightly as he tries to think of what she seems to be feeling, she wont look him in the eyes though, this he knows. He can see it. Unlike most wolves who were unable to figure out if he was looking straight at them or off into the distance behind them, or right through them... he knew how to look for those miniscule movements in the corner of the eye, the ridge of the brow to quirk upwards or to the side. He remembers her though... the little pup that had been stuck like glue to their father. She asks him if he is who he is, a slight nod of his head as he sits down now his tail ragged as ever is wrapped around his front paws. "I... I didn't kno-" course not, you didn't even stay long enough to check to see if anyone was dead or not a very very very very low growl leaves his lips as he's cut off by the male voice within his head shut it his mouth tenses up and his eye lids lower to half mast for the breifest of moments before he opens them again and lets a cough rumble from within his throat as it seemed rather tense. "I thought everyone had died..." he felt his heart sink once more. He had thought they'd all died... he didn't think anyone could have survived such a cruel fate. He see's the scars along her legs and a sharp in take of breath, he scootches forward some more, closer but still a bit of distance between them. "I would have... taken you with me, had I known where you were... I'm sorry Erys.... I am really sorry" it was the first time he'd openly appologized for what had happened all those years ago. It was the first time he'd come face to face with someone from his pack... properly that is, Charming and Duchess had been with him since day one. But it really wasn't like he could ask her how the weather was, or what she'd done with her life since then. "this is how he speaks" Paldor thoughts look like this Voices in his head look like this arctic wolf | male | seven | mystic | Ruvindra | no bond | iromar
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