the devil you know is better than the ghost you don't
Noah hadn't been to the Celestine in quite some time, but with the increase in dead animals across Caido he was looking for Lena. He wondered if she knew anything or if there had been an influx in sick or injured animals to her care. He wandered through the paths that led through the gardens and exhibits of all lands, looking for the caretaker in each cage and quarters.
After wandering nearly the whole place, unable to find Lena in the fray of it all, Noah finally stopped. He sighed and lifted his hand to rub the back of his neck. He opened his mind across the attuned bond, reaching and reeling and calling. Lena? was the mental call, echoing out as far and deep as he could manage it.
After wandering nearly the whole place, unable to find Lena in the fray of it all, Noah finally stopped. He sighed and lifted his hand to rub the back of his neck. He opened his mind across the attuned bond, reaching and reeling and calling. Lena? was the mental call, echoing out as far and deep as he could manage it.
so I sit and the scan the frequencies, watch the falling snow
Noah Olson
