06-12-2020, 10:54 PM
Coming into Tanglewood, Atticus felt his stomach drop. He hadn't been here in... a month? The thought was strange. It had been so long since he'd been home or seen his family as a whole, but would it ever be complete without his mother? Even so, while everything was still so familiar, he could point out the subtle changes to the territory during reconstruction and the personal touches new members provided. The realization was off-putting. Change. They had moved on away from Atticus. No one had went looking for him besides Ivan, but even that wasn't in goodwill. Had his leave been that much of a burden?
As the boy led the them through the swamp's thick underbrush, paws subconsciously directed him towards his home. The shambles of destruction remained in their place. Every piece of debris had been left alone, left to rot in the swamp's morning mist. Amber eyes watered at the sight. Had no one cared to clean? Had they wallowed over the crumbs of their home? For a moment, he remained in place, just taking the area all in. He wanted to stay, say hello to his family and cry on their shoulders, but would they even accept him? The failure. The disappointment. The one who left.
Not acknowledging his momentary pause, he barked out his command. "Let's go." The grey tabby trudged on past the house and further into the green forest. It wasn't long before their group reached the library with the original Tangler's help. They knew their directions: steal the books from Ivan and then leave. Unbeknownst to him, Sweeney had an other agenda.
As the boy led the them through the swamp's thick underbrush, paws subconsciously directed him towards his home. The shambles of destruction remained in their place. Every piece of debris had been left alone, left to rot in the swamp's morning mist. Amber eyes watered at the sight. Had no one cared to clean? Had they wallowed over the crumbs of their home? For a moment, he remained in place, just taking the area all in. He wanted to stay, say hello to his family and cry on their shoulders, but would they even accept him? The failure. The disappointment. The one who left.
Not acknowledging his momentary pause, he barked out his command. "Let's go." The grey tabby trudged on past the house and further into the green forest. It wasn't long before their group reached the library with the original Tangler's help. They knew their directions: steal the books from Ivan and then leave. Unbeknownst to him, Sweeney had an other agenda.
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WHAT IS IT ABOUT THEM ?
atticus — former pittian — they're nothing but unstable