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Echos in Erwyr [Private]
Wed Jun 12, 2024 11:39 am
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After what felt like an hour, but was really just a few minutes, Alaric finally pulled himself up. His mind was still racing, his head throbbing, but he managed to hold himself together. The thought of finally meeting the woman who had left him years ago was catching up to him. He felt weaker than before. His pace slowed, but he pushed himself forward through the forest. He couldn’t let this moment slip away. Who knew if he’d ever get another chance to see her once she knew he was around? This was his now-or-never moment. He had been searching for his family his whole life.
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Fri Sep 27, 2024 1:02 pm
Alaric’s attention to the elderly man from before was totally gone. He had begun to turn his body toward his mother when a powerful fist made of concentrated winds crashed on top of the unsuspecting Alaric. Everything went black for the wolf.
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Fri Sep 27, 2024 1:32 pm
Alaric shivered as he felt the drops of water roll down his back and down into his tailbone region. “I just don’t see why we can’t go now. You said that there was a lake by that village. We could go swimming when its this hot out.” His young voice gripped as another slap of the wet cloth struck his back.
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Fri Sep 27, 2024 1:34 pm
“The Full Moon then we’ll go. That’s seventeen days away. I think we can make it until then. Don’t you?” She gave a comforting squeeze to the boy’s arms and planted another kiss on his head before releasing him from her grasps. She stood up and grabbed the rag on the ground, tossing it back into the bucket. Her mind seemed to drift away from the young boy in the room to something else that weighed on her. Alaric was too young to notice then her body language but he knew that his mother was acting different when they entered this town than any before.
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Fri Sep 27, 2024 2:36 pm
The pair had woven in and out of Bosco, Fiore, and even a brief stint in Stella throughout these past thirteen years. The longest they stayed somewhere was when Alaric was sick as a young boy. They stayed in that village all winter long and even waited until the rainy season of the spring was well past. That was rare but again, Alaric was sick and unconscious for the better part of those six months. He had questioned their lifestyle a few times but it was never fully addressed or explained. He had at this point grown to accept the lifestyle to a degree but to be on the road during this birthday was not something he was too eager to march along with.
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Fri Sep 27, 2024 2:47 pm
Alaric let out a sigh before collapsing back onto the ground and staring at the ceiling. Various herbs hung above him, drying out. His mother was always drying herbs. She was what you might call a witch but it was more like a gypsy is how she explained herself. Just one with the woods is what she’d say when asked. She knew every mushroom that grew on the trees, could tell you a bird by just a few notes, and always knew when a little magic was at play and there were creatures you’d only hear of tales. One time, the two of them had been able to find the tracks of a unicorn and her newborn. At least, that’s what she told him. “Why else would there be hoof prints in the middle of the forest…
...everybody knows Unicorns can’t use roads.” Alaric muttered as he stirred from his slumber.
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Fri Sep 27, 2024 9:44 pm
Alaric reached up and touched his head. The wound was tinder but he could already feel it slowly restoring itself naturally. The blessing of his curse. He winced at the touch of his hand, clearly, he was not fully recovered. “Where am I? Wait…” He looked up frantically. His face returned to that gaunt expression. He surveyed the room until his body contorted to the woman behind him.
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