New Beginning, New Acquaintances

Liam Catori · 10-27-2011, 05:22 PM

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That's perfectly fine; Robin's name comes up in almost all of my threads with Liam so it's only fair she's been talking about him too. =p ↔ 667 words

Liam usually didn't sleep much – five hours on average, sometimes six. He was a morning person – he had always been a morning person. Adding the fact that he went to bed late following chores, leisurely activities or simply catching up with his family until near midnight and you had a wolf that had grown accustomed to very little sleep. Ever since coming back home from the raid at Aniwaya though, he was lucky if he managed to sleep two good hours and after many nights of this it was really beginning to take its tole on his body. Fortunately he was overcoming the nightmares and today he didn't look in such a rough state. He wouldn't have made the long trip if he'd been too tired. He was smart enough to know when and when not to do certain things that required more energy than usual.

He knew a lot of his pack-mates were the same and that angered him slightly – knowing that they were all mentally and physically recovering from what had been a terrible ordeal. He wasn't too surprised to find other members of the Court walking around during the earliest hours of the morning as of late but he was hoping things would be getting back to normal soon. To be honest, a part of the brown wolf was still angry at Aniwaya, even though he knew he shouldn't be. It was just his over-protective side kicking in, wanting his family and friends to be happy and safe. He hated the bitter feeling though and wanted it to go away as much as he wanted everything else about the war to go away. In due time it would... hopefully. With a slight sigh, Liam shifted his weight from one foot to the other. As he stood, waiting to be greeted by someone from the Crimson Dreamers' land, he wondered if they were experiencing some of the same things as the Miracles. Unfortunately the dreamers had been hit much harder in this war, having fought for much longer. Liam didn't know too many of the details, only what his father had told him and what he'd heard as gossip throughout his territory, so a part of him was hoping he'd get some more facts during this first visit in the foreign land.

It didn't take long for the male to catch the smell of an approaching wolf – he could tell she was a stranger, one he had never met before. Liam stood a little straighter, his spine aching a little due to the long journey he'd walked today. Finally, a few seconds later, Liam caught sight of the female as she approached. An older woman with black fur and a long braid at the back of her nape. She was a little shorter than Liam was but not by too much. When she was close enough, he noticed her green orbs and the had a scar on the right side of her face. She was a pretty wolf and something about her was a little familiar. Then she said her name and it clicked in Liam's mind that she was perhaps a relative of Robin's. He smiled back at her, returning her greeting with a slight nod of his own head.

He ran a hand along his injured shoulder before speaking. “Good evening, Soran.” he said, a maturity in his voice that didn't quite belong to a ten month-old wolf. He had grown a lot over the last couple weeks. Perhaps not physically, because at 7'6” he was almost at the peak of his height, but definitely mentally. “I'm Liam Catori – Vigilante's... the King's son.” He paused for a moment as he thought of what to say next. “I was just hoping to see how things are going at Crimson Dreams. At Cour des Miracles, we're all hanging in there.” he said, his mind going to his dead Uncle before he could push the thoughts away again.

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