01-03-2021, 02:21 PM
[align=left]love, i don't like to see so much pain *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧
Torsten had heard about what had happened in the raid. He didn't know the full story, wasn't sure why there had even been a raid - he was blissfully unaware of so many things going on around him, which was probably for the best - but he had known that something bad had happened, but at the same time something good. Moods had been heightened by some, though the underlying worry lay thick in the air. If he had only been a little bit older, he would have understood that there had been a raid, there had been a takeover, there were bad people, and now one of the bad people were dead. He should have felt happy about that, but all of Typhoon had the worry hanging over their shoulders.
He understood some bad things, and though he hadn't fully understood why his cousin had been taken back home limp and seemingly lifeless, he had known that it was bad. Their leader wasn't waking up, and every day he thought about it, his chest tightened and confusion settled in. He knew the adults had gone off to fight, but was that something he would have to look forward to when he was their age? Coming back home and not waking up? When he heard the call from Roan, Torsten's thoughts were halted, and the tightness lifted, if only for a moment, before he ran to the temple.
"Goldie?" The child would speak out, ears pricked as he looked upon the other, "Goldie you're ok! You weren't awake and I didn't know what was going on, but you're awake now, so things are good right? You had a nice sleep?" He refrained from asking more questions. He knew that some didn't like so many coming their way, but he couldn't help but be excited by his cousin's being conscious once more.
He understood some bad things, and though he hadn't fully understood why his cousin had been taken back home limp and seemingly lifeless, he had known that it was bad. Their leader wasn't waking up, and every day he thought about it, his chest tightened and confusion settled in. He knew the adults had gone off to fight, but was that something he would have to look forward to when he was their age? Coming back home and not waking up? When he heard the call from Roan, Torsten's thoughts were halted, and the tightness lifted, if only for a moment, before he ran to the temple.
"Goldie?" The child would speak out, ears pricked as he looked upon the other, "Goldie you're ok! You weren't awake and I didn't know what was going on, but you're awake now, so things are good right? You had a nice sleep?" He refrained from asking more questions. He knew that some didn't like so many coming their way, but he couldn't help but be excited by his cousin's being conscious once more.
✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* so much wasted and this moment keeps slipping away