Running with the Wolves; Voudou

[Jason]

Voudou had certainly not lost her charm. Her snide comments focused in on her other child, and Jason simply grinned and nodded his head in half-agreement. He didn’t know the boy, but he was sure no child could match the beauty of Sretan. She was utterly perfect, and Jason had a difficult time taking his eyes off of her. Jason watched the young filly with a softened expression while Voudou began her movement, and as she moved past his head he took the opportunity to brush his nose into her mane. He inhaled her scent and for a moment closed his eyes. He pointed his head forward once more and felt a lightweight press down on his back. A smile arose along with memories that rushed into his brain like a tidal wave. There was a time where this singular position would have satisfied every bone in his body. Now there was simply a wish that Voudou could bring him ultimate peace- it was a wish that was not likely to be granted, but oh he would rub that lamp for as long as he could manage. Jason nodded along to Sretan’s chattering. She was absolutely adorable in a way that only age could diminish. Voudou managed to quiet the girl, and when she went scampering off Jason peaked his ears. Why was he here? It was a valid question. ”Voudou…” He said with a slight exhale to his breath. ”I came here to see you, to see how you were doing. I’ve missed you.” There previous meeting had been brief and full of passion. And even though he wanted to delve into that pleasure again- he also wanted to know how his friend was doing. He also wanted his friend to help mend his brokenness. jason magical son of eol and ashling