I love the way that your heart breaks
with every injustice and deadly fate.
He is losing interest, as inevitably he does. Oh, it would come back to him. And that is the best part. The slower he goes, the longer he waits, the more torturous it is. The anticipation of pain is nearly worse than the pain itself. They would learn.
Oh yes, they would learn.
He is turning away, but the question gives him pause. His disfigured head swings back, dull gray eyes fixing upon the red mare. He considers for a moment, before turning back in the direction of his home. ”Do as you will.” The words are rasped off-handedly as he begins the short journey back to his home.
Their home now. They would follow, he knows. And he would find them when they arrived.
Raelynx
khaos x eyrie