05-31-2020, 08:32 PM
[glow=white,1,400]BUT THEY'VE WRITTEN MY NAME IN THE STARS. I'VE DEALT WITH GREED AND SCARS !｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
He had grown tired of the desert or so the Pitt anyways, he would miss Aine and Gael's company even if the vulpine often gave him the most stern looks. A soft sigh would brush past his lips having made the trip through the desert through the loner lands until he was home once more. His body was covered in muck and it was hard to distinguish any smells off of him, anyone could presume that he had went missing but only a select few would know of his true whereabouts. He lifted each paw in a rather tired manner with the knife gifted to him by his uncle, Michael, being held within his maw. It had a bit of dry blood coating it and his gaze was dark, he had decided to try it out on a fish when he had been passing a stream within the loner lands. The fish having failed within his grip until the cub had unsheathed the weapon and stabbed it right in the head hearing the noise of blade meeting skin, it made him wince at first but, he wanted to utilize the gift given to him. He would cherish the knife that Michael had given him, he had even done a few wood carvings with them.
It wasn't long until the cub found the smell of salt water to be a comforting one, his whiskers would twitch lightly. A bit of unease lingering within his belly, he didn't feel as if he was ready to face Brandykit just yet but, he missed home and decided that it was best to finally return to his roots. His pupils narrowed slightly and picked up the pace seeing the bell shining in the distance, he probably shouldn't be running with the knife but he was just too excited. Home. He was home. He would lift his head a bit only to swing it hard enough until the knife thrusted into the air hitting the bell right on making it ring loudly, he watched it fall into the sand did he pluck it up with a single paw. A soft chuckle leaving him until the knife handle was within his maw once more muffling his laughter, he was home once more. And he didn't think he would leave again... Not yet anyways. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
It wasn't long until the cub found the smell of salt water to be a comforting one, his whiskers would twitch lightly. A bit of unease lingering within his belly, he didn't feel as if he was ready to face Brandykit just yet but, he missed home and decided that it was best to finally return to his roots. His pupils narrowed slightly and picked up the pace seeing the bell shining in the distance, he probably shouldn't be running with the knife but he was just too excited. Home. He was home. He would lift his head a bit only to swing it hard enough until the knife thrusted into the air hitting the bell right on making it ring loudly, he watched it fall into the sand did he pluck it up with a single paw. A soft chuckle leaving him until the knife handle was within his maw once more muffling his laughter, he was home once more. And he didn't think he would leave again... Not yet anyways. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]