07-15-2011, 05:12 AM
OOC: Demetrius is invisible to Tal, and, shaw is silly XD
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Shawchert was focused on his task at hand, but he had seen the figure of Taliesin come to investigate, but neither man offered any greeting. The white male in fact began helping Shawchert pull up the bridge that would be secured to one of the much more sturdier limbs of a tree. He had no idea what was going on in the mind of the other male, nor the predicament he had put him through just by coming back. Shawchert after all had never planned on staying away forever and had made that clear in the letter Sky had never read. He was upset that she didn't. Things could have been different, she wouldn't have been so cold towards him and they could further their relationship, but it seemed he had not had her full trust and soon she was mourning him, and then to her she was nothing until he came back where she made it blatantly known she was VERY unhappy with him. He couldn't lie to her, and he didn't, he had to go, he had to find his mother, save her from the fate that was waiting for her. He had made it too late... He had a hard time focusing for a second being reminded of his mothers open stare as blood came from her mouth and the open wound in her heart.
It was Demetrius that woke Shaw from the sudden vision by making a slight noise to bring him to reality, only a noise the man himself could hear. There was a a haunted look upon his face, and the man shook his head, finishing the tie and working on the other side. Once done he looked over at Tal and smiled greatfully at the man
"Thanks for the help, it's tough, especially getting the one side up. It's good to see you Taliesin. Your boy doing well?"
He assumed that because the young pup wasn't with Tal, he was actually growing up and learning to be a young man, learning his independence. Shaw tugged at the roped and looked down, knowing that he had to finish this bridge, it was no hanging by one side, he had to finish securing it on the other side. He would soon, but for now he had broken the silence and greet his old friend. One of the last people he had invited in the pack borders since he had lost his leadership.
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Shawchert was focused on his task at hand, but he had seen the figure of Taliesin come to investigate, but neither man offered any greeting. The white male in fact began helping Shawchert pull up the bridge that would be secured to one of the much more sturdier limbs of a tree. He had no idea what was going on in the mind of the other male, nor the predicament he had put him through just by coming back. Shawchert after all had never planned on staying away forever and had made that clear in the letter Sky had never read. He was upset that she didn't. Things could have been different, she wouldn't have been so cold towards him and they could further their relationship, but it seemed he had not had her full trust and soon she was mourning him, and then to her she was nothing until he came back where she made it blatantly known she was VERY unhappy with him. He couldn't lie to her, and he didn't, he had to go, he had to find his mother, save her from the fate that was waiting for her. He had made it too late... He had a hard time focusing for a second being reminded of his mothers open stare as blood came from her mouth and the open wound in her heart.
It was Demetrius that woke Shaw from the sudden vision by making a slight noise to bring him to reality, only a noise the man himself could hear. There was a a haunted look upon his face, and the man shook his head, finishing the tie and working on the other side. Once done he looked over at Tal and smiled greatfully at the man
"Thanks for the help, it's tough, especially getting the one side up. It's good to see you Taliesin. Your boy doing well?"
He assumed that because the young pup wasn't with Tal, he was actually growing up and learning to be a young man, learning his independence. Shaw tugged at the roped and looked down, knowing that he had to finish this bridge, it was no hanging by one side, he had to finish securing it on the other side. He would soon, but for now he had broken the silence and greet his old friend. One of the last people he had invited in the pack borders since he had lost his leadership.