Noah
the truth is what remains
the truth is what you save from the fire
As the ursur lumbered away, battered and beaten, Noah too waited for every sign of it to be long gone before turning towards the woman. Young, with dark hair and big eyes. She looked like Weaver, and he wondered if her family lines went back enough to meet the Hales somewhere.the truth is what you save from the fire
He shook his head at her. ”No, I don’t think it will come back. Ursur are vicious, but that one wasn’t stupid.” It knew it was outmatched, and it’s level of self preservation was enough to send it back onto the tundra to heal and hunt another day.
”I’m glad to help. I would hate to see someone turned into ursur food.” He said, cracking a smile to help dissolve any remaining tension the savage bear attack had caused. ”Are you heading back towards the citadel? I’ll come with, if you are.” He said, extending a prolonged offer of his protection.
you fight for what you love, don't matter if it hurts
you find out what it's worth and you let the rest burn
you find out what it's worth and you let the rest burn
