10-23-2020, 05:18 AM
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HOW COULD YOU BE SO HEARTLESS -
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Among all the brine and sea it was harder to harness his sense of smell. While he was getting slightly better at picking out certain scents it was all still one giant chaotic blob of stenches and perfumes. Of course, a very familiar scent would stand out especially if the strong wind brought it right up his nose. Thunder began to pulse in his chest as a mix of anxiety and joy exploded inside.
There was no way it was possible but if it was he did not want to miss his chance. Just follow the smell, he would be okay if he did that. True it was that Tsekani didn't know his way around these lands yet, but there was another minor trail of his supposed clan mates so it couldn't be too difficult.
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Of course it proved to be just that. Paws ached as his stocky legs began to feel like jelly everytime he stopped moving. There was a rough soreness to the pads, having only been alive for so long they havent had time to callous over. Miserable. But there was a small group of people who belonged to the clan...
But where were they? Little eyes scouted around among the legs before resting upon that familiar cobweb pelt. Lynn. His Lynn. Kydobi wanted to run into their arms, in fact he found himself staring and waiting on them to notice him. For their eyes to lock like they always did.
Of course, he realized that not even they would see him more than a child. A lump formed in his throat and he brought his fiery gaze away. Instead of throwing himself in their presence he would instead step back in the outermost area of the crowd. His eyes stung as small black tears welled.
Stop. This is nothing to cry over. Lynn chose a coyote over you... yes but what about their sons? Their babies together. God. His heart was calling out, were his children okay? Was Piers even alive? Leoku? All the other sons and daughters he bore....
[sub][W]isker[/sub]
♕tags-powers♕
[OOC: ]
Among all the brine and sea it was harder to harness his sense of smell. While he was getting slightly better at picking out certain scents it was all still one giant chaotic blob of stenches and perfumes. Of course, a very familiar scent would stand out especially if the strong wind brought it right up his nose. Thunder began to pulse in his chest as a mix of anxiety and joy exploded inside.
There was no way it was possible but if it was he did not want to miss his chance. Just follow the smell, he would be okay if he did that. True it was that Tsekani didn't know his way around these lands yet, but there was another minor trail of his supposed clan mates so it couldn't be too difficult.
****
Of course it proved to be just that. Paws ached as his stocky legs began to feel like jelly everytime he stopped moving. There was a rough soreness to the pads, having only been alive for so long they havent had time to callous over. Miserable. But there was a small group of people who belonged to the clan...
But where were they? Little eyes scouted around among the legs before resting upon that familiar cobweb pelt. Lynn. His Lynn. Kydobi wanted to run into their arms, in fact he found himself staring and waiting on them to notice him. For their eyes to lock like they always did.
Of course, he realized that not even they would see him more than a child. A lump formed in his throat and he brought his fiery gaze away. Instead of throwing himself in their presence he would instead step back in the outermost area of the crowd. His eyes stung as small black tears welled.
Stop. This is nothing to cry over. Lynn chose a coyote over you... yes but what about their sons? Their babies together. God. His heart was calling out, were his children okay? Was Piers even alive? Leoku? All the other sons and daughters he bore....