12-07-2008, 10:25 PM
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He'd been there only once before, to the land of the coyotes, where he had learned of the existence of more siblings, more family members to despise him. Jasper had, apparently, not learned his lesson the first time around, as he soon found himself on the borders of Inferni, staring in like a child facing a haunted house. Where else did he have to go though? His father, well, there wasn't really need for much explanation there. Something was wrong with the man that Jasper had followed across the ocean. He'd finally found him, finally gained some awkward kind of peace with him, only to once more feel as if he were a stranger. Rusalki was gone, he needed help finding him, and the only person he could think of was Corona. He said that she had been there to visit him while he was sick but Jasper hadn't seen a single sign of her since then. Maybe they had both been delusional then, his father probably only thought that he had seen her. Wouldn't she have come back to visit then? Unfortunately for the tan and black male, it wasn't as easy as following her scent around to confirm her presence. His nose no longer worked and, without actually seeing her or hearing from someone who still had a bit of sanity left, he couldn't be sure that she was there. He held himself somewhat slumped over, nervous and shaky, with both hands clasped together in front of his stomach, fidgeting and waiting. |