I recall the push more than the fall
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OOC: Should we close it after this? What we doing about the Haven one? Big Grin

It pained Lubomir to hear that Savina's friend had gone through something which clearly caused the dark female so much grief. He could understand the need for revenge, the desire to destroy someone for destroying something close to home. He could not even begin to understand exactly what she had seen, or what her friend had suffered, and Lubomir was not one to press matters for the sheer sake of it. My lady, I believe that if the time should come, when that part of you is needed to protect those you love, you will find the strength to tap into it and keep those you love safe from harm. He smiled warmly at her. Although this piece of advice had not been successful when Skoll had died, Lubomir could not keep it from others. His own failures would only dictate the course of his life, not anyone else's.

I was the only wolf in my pack to travel so far into the rest of Europe. My sister led the pack and it was with her permission that I left the Old Country. I was away from my family for about a year and a half, studying reading, writing, basic arithmetic, trying to broaden my horizons so I could teach those in my pack. Lubomir shook his head. I never got the chance to. They were all killed. That is the past, though. I have gained a lot from that journey and whatever I can I will pass on. The grief was well-hidden, if only because Lubomir could not bear the thought of telling that story again.

As the female went back to her pack lands, Lubomir raised his arm in farewell, smiling all the while. May your journey be safe and quick, my lady. We shall meet again soon. Turning his back on Crimson Dreams and his new friend, Lubomir started the long walk home. To his own love. To the one he would die protecting.



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