08-23-2012, 12:09 AM
He had just spent the better part of an hour, hidden as deep in the woods as he could get while staying near Aro. This handicap that he had wasn't going to control his life. Making sure that he was alone Raoth attempted to speak. It was a hard effort, only odd noises escaping his throat. Raoth tried to alter them, to change them to make something, anything that could pass as a word. He just wanted to be able to talk again. To pass as normal. To not end up covered in blood and forced to wash it off in a stream because he couldn't lick the blood off his coat.
It was useless though. In the end he just sat in silence, staring off through the trees. If he could talk, what would he even say? It wasn't like he had anyone he really got along with. Perhaps Sidra would be willing to have a conversation with him. No, more likely they'd end up fighting. Maybe he could talk to Aro. Tell him that he didn't want to be a slave, and finally be able to walk away, no guilt. Unlikely. Raoth grinned, knowing that even if he could say that he wouldn't leave. He belonged here, and that was the end of that.
It was useless though. In the end he just sat in silence, staring off through the trees. If he could talk, what would he even say? It wasn't like he had anyone he really got along with. Perhaps Sidra would be willing to have a conversation with him. No, more likely they'd end up fighting. Maybe he could talk to Aro. Tell him that he didn't want to be a slave, and finally be able to walk away, no guilt. Unlikely. Raoth grinned, knowing that even if he could say that he wouldn't leave. He belonged here, and that was the end of that.