THROWN IT ALL AWAY ☆ piers

[roan ;]

[div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ — Roan hadn't meant to be in the Pitt for so long. In the grand scheme of things, a week wasn't really that long, but when you were just an apprentice far away from home, it was forever. That wasn't to say that the Pitt hadn't been kind to him, they had been – surprisingly so, honestly – but it still wasn't home. He was still a relative stranger, and he still felt out of place when people would eye him suspiciously, the boy pulling his wings in close as if they would protect him from prying eyes. He had thought about returning home as of late, but then he thought of his mother, and Kaz, and Octane. How would he be able to face them all when they would have scars from what he had done? Just the thought of feeling his mother's electrical burns beneath his paws was enough to make him shiver, shaking his head and getting to his paws. He needed something to get his mind off the past, and off of the Typhoon. Really most of all, he just needed to get out of Silver's little sand hollow.

Roan climbed up the soft slope leading out of Silver's hollow, shaking the sand off of his fur as he let his legs carry him wherever they wanted to lead, letting his mind go on autopilot for the moment. Eventually, the draconic feline found himself wandering up to the front of the strategist temple, his neck craning up to inspect the tunnel. This was where most people went to get in training here, right? He tentatively placed a paw on the path leading inwards, taking a deep breath before he padded all the way to the end, where the expansive training area was. It was mostly empty for the moment, the large open space slightly frightening with only a couple of Pittians around, most of whom were either ignoring him or hadn't noticed him. Roan sighed, about to turn and head back the way he had come, when he heard other pawsteps coming down the tunnel. His muscles tensed, the boy muttered quietly down the tunnel, "Oh, uh, hello...?" He hastily turned his haunches away, not wanting to be in the way of whoever was entering.
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