I need my friends, family, everyone

Falgar · 03-10-2011, 11:42 PM

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OOC: Can Falgy be considered a good friend? :3

WC: 500+

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Dark clouds seemed to be the only thing that hovered over his head these days. Even if the sun was clearly shining through the almost bare trees he currently felt like he had the worst storm going through his head. He had just discovered his father alive and instead of bringing him the joy it should it only brought a heavy charge to his heart. Even though he was happy for the older grey wolf to be alive but it had only brought the shadows he had pushed back so long ago back into his back. The consuming sensation of guilt getting a vice grip on his gut, leaving him with a sickened and moody disposition. But still he was still too find him and talk as it was needed on both parts, no matter how hard it may get to be at the beginning.

And with that he found himself under the large shadow of a tree that was lucky enough to keep some of its leaves. He was finding it impossible to find his so needed sleep at the moment as each time he was to get deep into it there was some evil voice in his head that brought his conscience back to the present moment. He kept repeating the same action until he saw someone at the distance. He could pinpoint who it was quickly due to the unique coloration she carried. She seemed to be sulking but it was hard to tell at the distance he was currently at.

A debate was then taken into his mind as he decided either to approach her or not. The clinging sensation of the sadness she was carrying made him decided to carefully follow her for a short moment until he saw everything was ok as he didn’t want to disturb the female’s thoughts at a wrong moment. When he saw her lay down on the snow he sat down some distance away from her, still on the battle of approaching her or not. He had been at a close enough distance to hear her whimper and it was so full of sorrow that he had no other option that to approach and see what was wrong.

The dark grey mass of fur was carried forward until he had reached a respectful distance but that as well he could be heard. And there he stood for a while until he grew uncomfortable with the silence.

“Jace? Are you alright?”

seeing a friend in such a depressed mood made his stomach twist up in a knot, it was simply the way he did not like seeing them and specially on someone that sued to be such a bright piece on sunshine on the gloomy days that had been going for quite some time. So swallowing his own pain and misery he pulled the most cheery smile he could so when the female where to raise her sight from her furry shelter she was not to see his gloomy and depressed face, instead he would receive her with his characteristic cheery disposition in an attempt to make her feel better.

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