[M] crash, crash out of control

Ezekiel de le Poer · 06-20-2012, 10:48 PM

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Sie-butt. If you want to bring Kae in that would be cool too. :>

It was time. Ezekiel had spent the past three days working feverishly and savagely, sorting through what he needed, what he could take, what he could spare. Everything was bundled together as it had been before, though he was now feeding a horse who demanded more food than he could provide. Boreas had gifted him this release—he thanked his dead enemies even as the knitting ribs ached with each breath. Nearly a month had passed, though, and he was fit for travel.

He had taken one of the extra horses, for there were many, and made it fit for travel with his own. Enkiel had brought more than expected, but his supplies fit well within the bags they had brought. The jackal looked somehow appropriate on the black beast, and Ezekiel was pleased by that if nothing else. Enkiel had not bid farewells to anyone, but Ezekiel knew he needed to do such a thing. At least, he owed that to one person.

With Viggo packed and his supplies managed, Ezekiel rode west. He moved at an easy pace, trailing familiar paths, and tried to think of words to say. It was an hour later when he arrived and the words would still not come; frustrated, he dismounted outside of the schoolhouse. The scent of Halo and her children was heavy but not present—perhaps they had gone out—but he smelled Myrika, and Kaena. A deep breath was drawn.

“I need to talk to you,” he said loudly, standing in the doorway.

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