chasing dreams on broken wings

Bran Stormbringer · 04-07-2012, 11:40 AM

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Bran is by Kiri!

It was slowly ebbing away, the pulsing light from around his eyes and the subsequent headache building causing the usually carefree Stormbringer to scowl and huff. It wasn't often that his senses were overloaded as such, but when it hit him, it often hit him hard. His mood soured enough to remain in a scowl even when Niernan hit the floor, Bran allowed a dark chocolate ear to flash against his head when his brothers angered snarl came forth. The sound caused dark green swirls across his vision, which he managed to ignore. He knew perfectly well that Nier didn't growl at him for causing him to hit the floor- the devil spawn settled around his neck was the reason for his brothers protectiveness. Of course, his dark furred brother couldn't keep from asking him if he was okay, and with a snort, Bran nodded. I'll b'fine, stop yer worryin', Mother Hen. He said, although he couldn't quite keep the amusement out of his tone. He glanced back, seeing his brother come up to walk by his side. He knew, without hesitation, that his brother wouldn't be able to walk in silence, and within a few short moments, the light, herby and creamy taste of his brothers voice caused him to swallow reflexively, even though he knew there wasn't anything actually on his tongue. He allowed caramel shoulders to roll softly.

I've no 'dea Nier... though he sounds a bit differen'...

Bran mused, despite never having heard his cousin howl before, the tenor of the sound had been a bit different to the shapes, colours and tastes that usually accompanied the grey man. Having said enough on the matter, Bran allowed silence to wash over the two of them, Bran still scowling softly and occasionally rubbing his head to see if the building migraine would go before they reached wherever their cousin was. It took them a good half an hour to make their way through the forest, before their cousin's scent started to permeate the forest around them and Bran started to see trees with their branches stripped away. Perhaps Saul had settled around here. His sensitive nose picked up on a feminine scent, accompanied with the puppy smell of their youngest cousin. He turned and flashed a smile to his brother, before stepping out of the trees and stopping.

The two large wooden huts stood out, beside one of the smaller lakes that made up a large collection of the bodies of water. A small fire mouldered between the two huts, set a nice distance apart and facing one another. It was an organised area Bran could see, before his attention was called back by the scent of his cousin. He looked over, a crooked grin etching across his lips as he walked forward, clapping Saul on the back and bumping his shoulder with his own. I's good ta see you again, cuz. He stated, glancing back towards Niernan. Whaddya need? He asked, jumping straight to the point.

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