02-15-2008, 11:44 AM
It seemed like Phoenix’s life always consisted of highs and lows, but like the jagged landscape beneath the ocean. He would just have to come to accept that there would be no status quo for him, that life would level off into a soft meadow. But the massive male had learned long ago to enjoy the happy moments while they were here, though that made the crushing defeats no easier to take. It seemed like a lifetime ago he had found Iskata’s note telling him the truth, that she had left not just to find their daughter, but to find a new life for herself. On that day he had lost all hope of again seeing the wolf he had given his heart to, though it seemed like the feelings weren’t reciprocated.
He had been trapped in a cycle of brooding sorrow for months, until Nocht had come along and forced him to live again. At first they began talking, which eventually incubated a close friendship, which soon after that grew into something more. The sun was rising, casting its warm glow into the pack den and revealing a smaller black female and a massive brown male cuddled up next to each other. “G’morin’,” he whispered into her ear as they both began to stir, as if in synch with one another. He didn’t know if she would be in his life forever, but for not he was happy to have her by his side for as long as possible.
He had been trapped in a cycle of brooding sorrow for months, until Nocht had come along and forced him to live again. At first they began talking, which eventually incubated a close friendship, which soon after that grew into something more. The sun was rising, casting its warm glow into the pack den and revealing a smaller black female and a massive brown male cuddled up next to each other. “G’morin’,” he whispered into her ear as they both began to stir, as if in synch with one another. He didn’t know if she would be in his life forever, but for not he was happy to have her by his side for as long as possible.