The secret not so secret side of me
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The healing wound upon his chest burned and the Austral man could not find comfort no matter where he went or what activity he engaged in. It was beginning to irritate him now and he resisted the urge to simply tear it back open and relieve himself of the itching, the god damned itching. Frustration mounted and he stalked across the borders back onto Anatheman territory. He passed by one of the sentry crows on his way in and tossed the black colored bird a piece of meat that he had saved from his small kill. The raccoon had hardly been enough to satisfy his own hunger never mind that of a growing family.

He had been gone the night before and so knew nothing of the fight between Aeron and Io nor of Io's removal from their house and the pack all together. The first thing he noticed upon his entrance to the house was the quiet. When Io was around nothing was ever quiet. An earthen ear cocked curiously as he made his way deeper into the hallway, listening intently for any noise. He nearly jumped out of his skin as a result when a obviously inebriated voice began to sing loudly nearby. He almost didn't recognise the voice as Aeron's. The usually to closed off and calm woman was almost jovial as she sung, it made his fur itch and increased his sense that something was very wrong indeed.

He moved forwards quicker now and pushed open the door revealing a drunken Aeron and two of the kids asleep upon her bed, he stepped inside looking about for Io and the other two kids before kneeling down near to Aeron, they had reached an understanding that day in the stables and he no longer felt as judged around her,

"Areon, where is Io, Dymtr? Esterlla?"


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