His children had become his pride and joy, they were all beautiful. And his beloved Fara was all to thank for that, without her he was sure he would have perished in the war. But she was what kept him in the clouds, which kept him sheltered. He could only feel sorrow for Bastians death, missing him was growing once more. He was who had saved him too, and he paid for it with his life. Something in the back of his mind still knew it was not quite safe, he knew Beartooth still lived. He just wished he didn't want him dead, but anger built up as well in the Hollow mans heart.
He couldn't seem to sleep tonight, his dreams only brought back flashes of Bastian being ripped apart by Beartooths jaws. When it changed instead to Fara who he saw, he jolted awake. Shaking off the fear and seeing she was still alive and well, asleep next to him made him calmer. He needed to clear his mind, opening his wings to fly elsewhere for a little. In the air, lights caught his eyes from the forests just past Sabertooth. He flew toward it, like he was being beckoned. Just as he got over it, he felt dizzy and weak. Falling to the ground was the last he'd remember, as he didn't feel the impact.
Walk, "Talk", Think.
"Take from me my bones." Beartooth |
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