Unbuckling my belt

Itachi Lykoi · 09-16-2011, 09:50 PM

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Ohoho, ignore topic title XD
Time of day: Late afternoon.
Location: Western Sunflower Sunsets, eastern side of river.

It was remarkably rare for the blonde to travel far from the Salsolan territory, but his hands weren’t empty anymore. The trip to and from Halifax was a lengthy one due to the Kingdom’s strategic location, but the Lykoi’s feet had become accustomed to extensive travel. And, this trip had been doomed quite necessary. Itachi’s hopes of success hadn’t been high, but newly acquired, shockingly blue backpack he had found in the heart of the library was currently weighted down by the total of three books that could teach him necessary secrets.

Perhaps he should have brought the mare, but Itachi would always prefer his own feet above a steed’s. The dark haired horse had indeed proved to be useful for a series of tasks and was well behaved, but in the end he had difficulties seeing it as anything else than what it was. An animal designed to be his prey. Instincts didn’t matter as much as they had in the past before the outbreak of the luperci virus, but fundamental thoughts remained, at least within this young optime.

The fat river was all that separated the Protégé from the Thistle Kingdom, but he was in no hurry. The deceased human child’s backpack was placed next to the blonde’s now seated form, and he let the dancing river lick the worn soles of his feet. Sunset eyes hid away behind pale lids and the exiled prince gave a soundless exhale interweaved with contentment from the simple sensation. Dedication and long hours awaited him once he crossed the river and there was no reason to jump right into it without allowing himself a moment to breathe.

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