06-01-2011, 05:32 PM
Pendzez had disappeared somewhere. Not only him, but his son too. Xeris was gone to. Where were they? He knew that eventually his son will leave, like his other children. He didnt stop him, though. It was his choice. Maybe, though, he went with his mother. They will return when the time comes.
Now, he had to do some work he's been missing. Jefferson might get angry and will lose interest in him and deem him unnecessary for the pack. Yet, Pendzez, no matter how thin the line he's treading on is, always seems to find himself back into work again. This times though, he'll have to be serious.
He was about to meditate to begin the day, yet this was interupted by a howl on the wind. A howl for both Phoenix Valley and AniWaya. It seems there was a party happening. This might prove to be of use. He could help around with that.
He began to make his way the origin point of the howl, taking his though back to his beloved and his children. He has yet to see their faces once more. He could understand the children's motives for adventure, yet, what motivated Xeris to depart? It was unlike her to leave without saying. Yet, he could only pray for her, and his children's safety.
He had eventually arrive to the point of the commotion. This sort of recreation he was familiar with, yet did not practice. He was the kind to uphold old traditions, yet maybe he was out of tune from the others. Maybe, for once in a long time, he should take a trip to their world. "Hello all." he simply said to them.
Now, he had to do some work he's been missing. Jefferson might get angry and will lose interest in him and deem him unnecessary for the pack. Yet, Pendzez, no matter how thin the line he's treading on is, always seems to find himself back into work again. This times though, he'll have to be serious.
He was about to meditate to begin the day, yet this was interupted by a howl on the wind. A howl for both Phoenix Valley and AniWaya. It seems there was a party happening. This might prove to be of use. He could help around with that.
He began to make his way the origin point of the howl, taking his though back to his beloved and his children. He has yet to see their faces once more. He could understand the children's motives for adventure, yet, what motivated Xeris to depart? It was unlike her to leave without saying. Yet, he could only pray for her, and his children's safety.
He had eventually arrive to the point of the commotion. This sort of recreation he was familiar with, yet did not practice. He was the kind to uphold old traditions, yet maybe he was out of tune from the others. Maybe, for once in a long time, he should take a trip to their world. "Hello all." he simply said to them.