09-28-2009, 06:56 PM
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Dawali appeared, to Leland, like a ghost and surprise washed over Leland’s face. Bi-colored eyes stared up blankly at the male, trying to comprehend how his old friend had found him so fast, yet Leland wasn’t actually sure how long he had been sitting there. Time eluded him. Had he been in the right frame of mind it would have been only logical for Dawali to appear then. This was after all the male’s home, he was the leader, and had he scented Leland he would have been sure to come. Leland wasn’t in a normal mind frame, he was in a whole other world. He walked through perpetual loneliness and if anyone broke through that barrier, well perhaps they weren’t real. And though Leland heard the voice of the male, the words made no sense. Ran together. Were in a foreign language. Or maybe he hadn’t even really heard them. Maybe Dawali’s mouth opened and no words came out. Leland squinted up at the male, trying to make sense of this encounter.
“Dawali…” Leland spoke, his voice once loud and booming, overly excited and always joyous just seemed empty and confused. There was a long pause while Leland struggled for the next set of words, he knew them, he knew what came next…. “How are you?” He didn’t even realize he hadn’t answered the male’s own question. Suddenly, for only a moment, life came back into Leland’s eyes and his mouth opened as words struggled to break out. “How is Ash- … Catherine…?” His words trailed off as he realized he didn’t know which woman to ask after, and then the light in his eyes died again as he realized he probably didn’t care about either.
Dawali appeared, to Leland, like a ghost and surprise washed over Leland’s face. Bi-colored eyes stared up blankly at the male, trying to comprehend how his old friend had found him so fast, yet Leland wasn’t actually sure how long he had been sitting there. Time eluded him. Had he been in the right frame of mind it would have been only logical for Dawali to appear then. This was after all the male’s home, he was the leader, and had he scented Leland he would have been sure to come. Leland wasn’t in a normal mind frame, he was in a whole other world. He walked through perpetual loneliness and if anyone broke through that barrier, well perhaps they weren’t real. And though Leland heard the voice of the male, the words made no sense. Ran together. Were in a foreign language. Or maybe he hadn’t even really heard them. Maybe Dawali’s mouth opened and no words came out. Leland squinted up at the male, trying to make sense of this encounter.
“Dawali…” Leland spoke, his voice once loud and booming, overly excited and always joyous just seemed empty and confused. There was a long pause while Leland struggled for the next set of words, he knew them, he knew what came next…. “How are you?” He didn’t even realize he hadn’t answered the male’s own question. Suddenly, for only a moment, life came back into Leland’s eyes and his mouth opened as words struggled to break out. “How is Ash- … Catherine…?” His words trailed off as he realized he didn’t know which woman to ask after, and then the light in his eyes died again as he realized he probably didn’t care about either.