The sun. moon, and stars all belong to you.
The bay is silent as the spring air wraps around him like an old friend. The ash choked air softened with the seasons rains. Tephra (while warm year round) held the faint glow of the winters passing, the trees refreshed with the earths changing emotions. He stands quietly in his hollow, back warmed with the passing sun. He has changed over the winter, his coat has darkened, eyes more alight with a sense of sensing as he has become comfortable with his decisions once more. It is in this state that he calls to her, his alabaster angel that he needs so desperaetly to speak with. His heart has ached for her presence for months, but his mind simply was not prepared. For he had failed her, and she had failed him. He left when she needed him most, and she had distrusted him. A combination love could not thrive with. Though now he is ready, ready to stand beside her, to feel the things his heart wanted him to feel. All he wanted now was for her to forgive him, for him to forgive her. He wanted everything to be alright again. The world was changing, and he wanted to be beside her as it did so. Quite honestly, he wasnt sure he could watch it change by himself. Not again. His life wa such a dice roll, the poor guy never knew what he was going to get. For right now he had snake eyes. A path that could go one of two ways..... He called again.
Krigare