Down once more to the dungeon of my black despair

Jazper Rhiannon-Knight · 11-06-2010, 09:32 PM

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His family life as a boy had been far from perfect and seeing, who he believed to be, his brother brought it all back. He remembered very vividly the months after he arrived in Twilight Vale. He remembered feeling so alone after his parents died and having the same haunting lonely feeling gripping at his heart after Dierdre didn't show up after the fire destroyed the old lands. It wasn't until Lucifer and Deuce had taken him in that he finally felt like he was at home. Like he had a family. Sure he had two sets of adoptive siblings and yes, he hadn't seen any of them since they got old enough to disappear from Crimson Dreams, but they were family non the less.

Looking at Noah he approached slowly, his heart beating rapidly with nerves. Was this really his brother? He looked so different, so warn. Though Jazper didn't look like the pup he had once been either. Now the male stood in his halfling form at a massive 4 feet with broad shoulders and a vibrant yellow sun tattoo around one of his eyes. The male had managed to stay away from being injured much past white scar on his inner wrist from the day that a loner had ripped down his lower arm with its bite. The last time he has seen his siblings he had just been getting out of teenage years. He wasn't even sure if he younger adoptive brother had seen him shift ever. Stopping a few feet from the other male he smiled softly, “Noah?” He asked tentatively, “Do you remember me?” By the way he had acted Jazper wasn't sure. You just didn't treat family like the average every day wolf. He wasn't sure how to react to this male, or if it was Noah even. The warrior just stood, trying to give a warm smile and keep his body in a neutral position, hoping his questions would be answered.

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