08-02-2008, 01:28 PM
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Tears streamed down the femme's face as her brother's arms embraced her smaller form. Could this be real? It seemed like it couldn't be more than a wonderful dream, but here he was. She was touching him, seeing him, his scent filled her nose. Savina had practically resigned herself to the fact that she would never see him again. Yet here he was, on the outskirts of her packland. The troubles of the past few days washed from her in that moment. Now she was just glad to have her brother back. "Che faccio qui? Che fa lei qui?" In the excitement of the moment Savina all but forgot the fact that it was weird she would be here as well. After all for all Ehno knew she had never left their birth pack, much less stowed away on a boat and ended up across the sea.
As the brown hued male turned his face to hers she stared into his amber orbs. It had to be real, there was no way this was just a dream. She nuzzled her ebony face against his, something she hadn't been able to do in a year. A sob escaped from her throat, her tears now flowing into his fur as well as her own. "Non ho mai pensato la vedrei di nuovo..." Sitting here, embracing Ehno in the sand at this instant, made her realize how much she truly missed him. And how much it would have broken her heart to never be with him again. They had always been the closest when they were growing up. And when he had left on his journey she had felt like a part of herself had gone missing. But now it was back. He was back. Here in her new home. Now it would be even more like home, because Ehno was here.
Sniffling she pulled her slender head away from his, a great big smile plastered on her muzzle, and softly licked his nose. "Oh Ehno l'ho mancata così molto." The sable girl nuzzled her head against his chest, his heartbeat filling her ears. "Per favore non mai partirmi di nuovo."
Tears streamed down the femme's face as her brother's arms embraced her smaller form. Could this be real? It seemed like it couldn't be more than a wonderful dream, but here he was. She was touching him, seeing him, his scent filled her nose. Savina had practically resigned herself to the fact that she would never see him again. Yet here he was, on the outskirts of her packland. The troubles of the past few days washed from her in that moment. Now she was just glad to have her brother back. "Che faccio qui? Che fa lei qui?" In the excitement of the moment Savina all but forgot the fact that it was weird she would be here as well. After all for all Ehno knew she had never left their birth pack, much less stowed away on a boat and ended up across the sea.
As the brown hued male turned his face to hers she stared into his amber orbs. It had to be real, there was no way this was just a dream. She nuzzled her ebony face against his, something she hadn't been able to do in a year. A sob escaped from her throat, her tears now flowing into his fur as well as her own. "Non ho mai pensato la vedrei di nuovo..." Sitting here, embracing Ehno in the sand at this instant, made her realize how much she truly missed him. And how much it would have broken her heart to never be with him again. They had always been the closest when they were growing up. And when he had left on his journey she had felt like a part of herself had gone missing. But now it was back. He was back. Here in her new home. Now it would be even more like home, because Ehno was here.
Sniffling she pulled her slender head away from his, a great big smile plastered on her muzzle, and softly licked his nose. "Oh Ehno l'ho mancata così molto." The sable girl nuzzled her head against his chest, his heartbeat filling her ears. "Per favore non mai partirmi di nuovo."