everything I let go
The youth huffed and sighed, expecting the response but hopeful there’d be another step in there. Withdrawing from the potential nuances of echoing an earlier sentiment, or worse, breaching the silence, his gaze roamed elsewhere; pitching about the magical world they lived within. Stories had been passed down from other semblances that years before, when he hadn’t been born or even thought of yet, this hadn’t been there at all – just more tundra, more stark, overwhelming white; and perhaps it was nice to sit within the brambles of this earth and pay attention to it, rather than taking it for granted.
So Erebos didn’t know how long it took until he could hear the slight movement below – the sounds of cracking ice, the wayward track of paws hitting grass and maneuvering stealthily, slowly, towards the portions of jerky. He grabbed hold of his father’s sleeves though, pointing downward to alert and signal, and then started to lower himself, closer and closer, to bear witness to the delightful little creatures he’d longed to see for so long.
So Erebos didn’t know how long it took until he could hear the slight movement below – the sounds of cracking ice, the wayward track of paws hitting grass and maneuvering stealthily, slowly, towards the portions of jerky. He grabbed hold of his father’s sleeves though, pointing downward to alert and signal, and then started to lower himself, closer and closer, to bear witness to the delightful little creatures he’d longed to see for so long.
Erebos
has claw marks on it
