Enocra Woodland

Pine, spruce and firs alike...
Dense coniferous forests cover the woodlands, with clearings, paths and the occasional wildberry shrub throughout. Pine, spruce and fir make up much of the forest in the east, with the forest becoming swampier in the west towards Mecor Valley. In the west, cypress trees dominate, with fallen trees creating bridges across and throughout the stillwaters.

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Perhaps it is strange to hear such things from me. It is true that Devil had never really been involved in my life. Not directly. He was there. When I was being trained, scolded, told stories. He was there. Devil was always there and I saw him. I saw him talking to my dad, I saw him in the stories. But what makes me so curious and somewhat close to him is my dad himself. He is the mystery I still try to solve. I am trying to understand who my dad was so I can understand him now. When I was born I knew my father as the Avenging Angel of Diveen, but stories tell that he had been an omega. How? I couldn’t understand. Stories told that he once attacked a pregnant wolfess. It was hard to believe, knowing my dad now I would say he wouldn’t be able to attack an innocent. So is this why he is torturing himself so much right now? Why he didn’t go after his father now? I wanted to understand Devil, so I could understand dad and be closer to both.

Devil is patient as I try to explain. It is hard to tell the reason I came. It was mostly worry, but many things as well. I told him that he is not bad. No, he is a great wolf. A legend among the others. But he didn’t believe my words. It was easy to tell. And as confidence arises, the question comes, almost like a rock hitting. My ears lower. I don’t mean to cause pain. But how could any wolf ask such question without causing any pain?

He sighs heavily, but starts to explain. He tells me that his mind cracks sometimes. That he lost his mind as he calls it. He tells me about his loss. An imprint. A mate. He saw Kiska instead of Calliel. It is hard to understand at first, but it soon sinks in. I’ve heard something very much like it, from Voltaire. He speaks strongly. But I can feel the pain. Not exactly as he does. But I can feel.

- We all lost. - my head lowered - … I came to you because I worry… After you left, my dad is not the same. He wanted to come after you, but I don’t know why he doesn’t. It is clear that he wants to talk to you… He sits alone in the cliff every day, watching over the pack. In trainings, he is distracted, misses moves. He doesn’t talk… I don’t know what to do. I’m afraid…

I told Devil, revealing to him my main reason for coming here. I should have come for him before, because my dad is not doing very well.

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