Lead by memories

Ahiga Nishant · 12-10-2011, 08:18 PM

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Word Count → 423 :: Bah, was planning an awesome joining post but i have serious cramp in my arm so sorry for the total fail post ^^ family members welcome to join in for a reunion and anyone else really

Life on his own was interesting to say the least; quickly the young Ahiga had learned how harsh and uncaring the world can be and was disgusted by the revelation of how much he'd been depending upon others. So weak and feeble he felt at first he'd quickly lost all the excess fat his young form had stored, but thankfully with the assistance of good willed strangers he had learned the fine art of scavenging and the reckless gift of stealing another predators dinner. Small as he was, the white boy was lithe and agile when he wished to be and had managed to fend for himself well enough in the time he had spent away from his mother. Thinking of his mother brought a hoard of memories back to him, each crashing into him and weighing him down, the guilt of abandoning them and forcing Al to lie about his death still haunted him every now and then when he allowed his mind to wonder back to the past, yet he knew his choice to run away as he had was the right one. Staying and being controlled like he was during the foolish adult's war was stifling and unsettling for him; he needed control over his own life and to make his own choices or everything would fall apart.

With thought of his family and home on his mind, it came as no surprise to the young boy when he soon found himself stood before Aniwaya's borders. Staring into the all to familiar lands he inhaled the scent and stepped forward into the lands, disregarding the marked borders in a small show of defiance. With his head held high he took in every sight, smell and subtle change that the coming winter had brought to the lands, his pace slow and careful for he was still not confident in his two legged form but wished to show of the design he'd dyed upon himself; the design slightly smudged here and there from where he'd messed up or where his fur had been disturbed and disrupted the design. Scanning the land around him he realized he was growing near to Asgina Usvdoni and paused, suddenly nervous to be near the creepy caves.

Flashing green eyes in every direction he looked all around himself in a paranoid manner, sure some sort of ghost thing would come out and bite him, but when he noted nothing he simply sat himself down and frowned, trying to remember how to get home from where he was.

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