Velk
02-02-2019, 09:38 AM
do you ever wonder...
...do you ever dream?
Velk felt guilty about not seeking out his sire earlier. Truth-be-told, he could not leave Silver Cove. Well, he could but, he chose not to. He needed to preserve his strength so that he could help heal any residents of the Sanctuary. Not that he could completely heal the plague but, he could ease their symptoms and lessen their discomfort. Just like he helped Litotes on their visit to Icicle Isle. The male's thoughts return to Leilan's words and his offer to reach out to Castile. Velk regretted not taking advantage of his offer once their diplomatic visit ended; however, he could not change the past. He could seek him out, now.
A familiar but, hoarse voice calls his name. Velk stops in his tracks and takes a moment to process the voice. Castile. Or, his sire could come to him! Velk shifts gears and alters his course until he is heading straight towards the winged black-and-white. Limbs execute a swift canter across the sandy terrain as muscled hindquarters push male forward. As sapphire gaze rests upon his father, Velk first notes that a third male is here. Velk does not pick up any animosity from this stranger and decides to do nothing more than cast a quizzical glance towards the buckskin. Focus quickly shifts back to his sire and, now, Velk notes the changes in his physical form. He slows his pace back from the hasty canter to a jog and then, a walk.
Though slightly out of breath, Velk speaks between inhales. "Castile, what happened?" Blue eyes travel down his shoulder to his barrel and flank where his hide has lost its fit tone and now, allows the last couple of ribs and his hips to show through. His cupped acoustics catch the slight wheezing of his breaths and, without and more information, Velk steps forward. He presses his nose into the flesh of his sire's breast and channels his focus to the winged male's lungs. A pair of light beams emit from nasal passages and penetrate, through his dark-colored hide, into his thoracic cavity. Velk can feel the warmth through his respiratory tract and, with a second wave of sunlight rays, he hopes Castile feels a little better.
He steps back slightly and lifts his muzzle to press it into his sire's neck. Velk holds the embrace for a moment later before he takes a couple of steps back. He says nothing more though allows his sapphire gaze to match Castile's before flicking curiously towards the silver buckskin male one more time.
A familiar but, hoarse voice calls his name. Velk stops in his tracks and takes a moment to process the voice. Castile. Or, his sire could come to him! Velk shifts gears and alters his course until he is heading straight towards the winged black-and-white. Limbs execute a swift canter across the sandy terrain as muscled hindquarters push male forward. As sapphire gaze rests upon his father, Velk first notes that a third male is here. Velk does not pick up any animosity from this stranger and decides to do nothing more than cast a quizzical glance towards the buckskin. Focus quickly shifts back to his sire and, now, Velk notes the changes in his physical form. He slows his pace back from the hasty canter to a jog and then, a walk.
Though slightly out of breath, Velk speaks between inhales. "Castile, what happened?" Blue eyes travel down his shoulder to his barrel and flank where his hide has lost its fit tone and now, allows the last couple of ribs and his hips to show through. His cupped acoustics catch the slight wheezing of his breaths and, without and more information, Velk steps forward. He presses his nose into the flesh of his sire's breast and channels his focus to the winged male's lungs. A pair of light beams emit from nasal passages and penetrate, through his dark-colored hide, into his thoracic cavity. Velk can feel the warmth through his respiratory tract and, with a second wave of sunlight rays, he hopes Castile feels a little better.
He steps back slightly and lifts his muzzle to press it into his sire's neck. Velk holds the embrace for a moment later before he takes a couple of steps back. He says nothing more though allows his sapphire gaze to match Castile's before flicking curiously towards the silver buckskin male one more time.
Velk
@[Castile]
@[Raul]
I am so sorry for the delay! I know the timeline is off but Velk still wanted to see his dad!