08-05-2015, 01:53 AM
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i wanna be drunk when i wake up,
on the right side of the wrong bed,
The difference in her appearance had been the slightest shock. It had taken a while for him to realize that the flames that had danced across her skin had vanished entirely and that the faintest specks of blood traced across her body. But he chose to ignore it. He had known how much the amazon's tattoos had meant to his mother. They had been proof of her hard work, dedication and life-long servitude to the jungle.
He knew if he were to mention their disappearance that she may snap and he wasn't ready for such hard emotions. He wanted their reunion to be the happiest it could be. Looking into his mother's eyes he smiled that typical crooked smile as she spoke coolly. Her chilly tone went completely unnoticed and he spoke calmly in return, "I am sorry for making you wait mother." Taking a deep breath he took a small step towards her.
"I did not mean to cause you any harm. I needed to go out on my own, and find myself." When she steps forward and messes with his forelock, in the ways she always used to, he laughed softly before tilting his head slightly to the left. "I have been well mother. Better than I have ever been before. But I am glad to be home. How have you been? I see the Jungle is thriving." For a few moments he looked around them, his eyes tracing over the trees and foliage before they found their way back to his mother's eyes.
For so long he had hidden himself away and had forgotten how it became even more beautiful towards the middle of the amazon kingdom. The emerald like greens, the blood reds the deep browns and silver like grays were so electric. There was nothing like it. And this is what would make it hard for him to leave for a new home, and a new kingdom.
But most of all what would make things hardest would be his family. He was so close to them all and he knew it wouldn't just be hard on him, but them as well. He wanted nothing more than to make them happy, but a life as a man-servant to the jungle just wasn't something he could submit to. Now he just had to figure out how to tell his mother.
He knew if he were to mention their disappearance that she may snap and he wasn't ready for such hard emotions. He wanted their reunion to be the happiest it could be. Looking into his mother's eyes he smiled that typical crooked smile as she spoke coolly. Her chilly tone went completely unnoticed and he spoke calmly in return, "I am sorry for making you wait mother." Taking a deep breath he took a small step towards her.
"I did not mean to cause you any harm. I needed to go out on my own, and find myself." When she steps forward and messes with his forelock, in the ways she always used to, he laughed softly before tilting his head slightly to the left. "I have been well mother. Better than I have ever been before. But I am glad to be home. How have you been? I see the Jungle is thriving." For a few moments he looked around them, his eyes tracing over the trees and foliage before they found their way back to his mother's eyes.
For so long he had hidden himself away and had forgotten how it became even more beautiful towards the middle of the amazon kingdom. The emerald like greens, the blood reds the deep browns and silver like grays were so electric. There was nothing like it. And this is what would make it hard for him to leave for a new home, and a new kingdom.
But most of all what would make things hardest would be his family. He was so close to them all and he knew it wouldn't just be hard on him, but them as well. He wanted nothing more than to make them happy, but a life as a man-servant to the jungle just wasn't something he could submit to. Now he just had to figure out how to tell his mother.