say it isn't true, say it isn't true
The haunted statue grew restless, waiting by the borders. He was careful not to sway into the territory, the winter was rough in these lands it seemed. Chilled cold blew in from the ocean, sending a shiver down his spine. It was going to snow soon. He needed warmth, he needed help. He was quickly rushed by an auburn colored woman with icy blue eyes. He shuttered away a bit as she questioned him, anxiety raging in his chest. “Who are you? And what happened to you? Also, why are your legs covered in stone?”
He lowered his head, curling tightly into himself as he shivered. "M-My name is Eero." He stammered in the cold, his ocean hues flicked to the ground. "I do-I don't know. I was home, there was a f-f-fire. Everyone rushed into the river, b-b-b-but it was too high. The w-water was too high. There w-were bodies b-bobbing . . ." He tried collecting himself, attempting to keep from showing pain. This woman was still yet a stranger. "I don't u-understand what happened t-t-to my legs. T-They were burned."
The statue was just as confused, needing answers, but needing warmth most. “Achelois? I found this wolf at the edge of our territory. He clearly needs help,” The woman called into the pack, he sighed shakily and waited for a face to come out. A male and two young females in tow moved into his sights. His audits swiveled forward as he spoke. “Hello, you’ve stumbled upon Sabertooth. I am Remus, pack beta; these are my daughters, Selene and Tyche. Are you looking to join?” He nodded, not expecting to run into the packs Beta. "I-I am Eero." He spoke. "I was just t-telling your friend here a-about what h-happened to me. I-I-I don't wish to relive it. I s-s-s-seek a h-home, and w-warmth."
Walk, "Talk", Think.
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can we start anew, can we start anew?
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