Torsti was the first to
wake up. He didn't like climbing trees much so he had been sleeping
on the floor again and his clothes were wet with dew. He sight and
tried not to breath too deeply, he needed a shower, he needed
breakfast and he needed to shake Odeon. They had been walking in the
forest and sleeping there with barely enough food to survive since
they had escaped the fight in the Hunter's cave. He was sad that
Lonan was not with them any longer too but damn they couldn't go on
like that. He had never expected Odeon to became such a mess, one day
of mourning was something, two days were more than enough but now it
had to stop. Plus, there was a chance that Lonan was still alive and
they couldn't take it by staying in a lethargic stay walking randomly
all day, they needed a plan and a good one. But first of all, food.
Torsti rised his hammer
and hit up the tree, a wave propagated along the trunk and the
branches cracked. He had been gentle, to make sure the tree itself
was going to stay standing. Leaved started to fall around him
followed by the heavy sleepy body of his elder brother. He was
expecting him to yell, before Lonan's disappearance, he would have.
Bur now, things were different. Odeon sat on the floor stroking his
head and pulling out his wings. He didn't say anything, he didn't
look at Torsti he just yawned and sat there while Torsti waited for
something to happen, a reaction, something, anything.
“We need food,” he
finally said.
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