08-01-2018, 12:10 AM
[align=center][div style="borderwidth=0px; width: 55%; line-height:115%; text-align: justify;font-family: calibri;"]Three years.
It had been three long years since South had decided to return to clan life in the full sense and meaning of it. Sure, he had joined groups in between then and now, but it had never been the same as it had been before. He came, stayed for about a month or two if he liked the place enough, but then he was on the move yet again trying to find something far more... interesting to suit his needs. Nothing had yet to strike a chord, and he had to wonder if it was a bi-product of his parents' habits and upbringing. Neither of them stayed in one place for long, from what South remembered of them... figured that he would end up the same, no?
Either way, that mattered very little in this context or any other. He couldn't guarantee that this place would be any different than the others had been, although he was itching to settle down a little bit more than he had beforehand. Was it fate? Or was it the knowledge that one of his siblings had found their way around these parts and he was oh so eager to interact. He hadn't seen them in so long... what better way to surprise them then on the battle field?
A soft sigh left South's parted jaws as he approached the border, knowing protocol well enough to pause just short of it. The canine shifted anxiously from paw to paw as he waited for someone to address him, although he had half a mind to ignore all of it and just step on over and accept himself.
But that would be an asshole move, and he was trying to prove that he was the opposite.
It had been three long years since South had decided to return to clan life in the full sense and meaning of it. Sure, he had joined groups in between then and now, but it had never been the same as it had been before. He came, stayed for about a month or two if he liked the place enough, but then he was on the move yet again trying to find something far more... interesting to suit his needs. Nothing had yet to strike a chord, and he had to wonder if it was a bi-product of his parents' habits and upbringing. Neither of them stayed in one place for long, from what South remembered of them... figured that he would end up the same, no?
Either way, that mattered very little in this context or any other. He couldn't guarantee that this place would be any different than the others had been, although he was itching to settle down a little bit more than he had beforehand. Was it fate? Or was it the knowledge that one of his siblings had found their way around these parts and he was oh so eager to interact. He hadn't seen them in so long... what better way to surprise them then on the battle field?
A soft sigh left South's parted jaws as he approached the border, knowing protocol well enough to pause just short of it. The canine shifted anxiously from paw to paw as he waited for someone to address him, although he had half a mind to ignore all of it and just step on over and accept himself.
But that would be an asshole move, and he was trying to prove that he was the opposite.
♔ — I want brimstone in my garden