01-25-2021, 03:24 AM
Deep seated in his bones, Brandy felt loyalty to his home. Loyalty to his family, maybe not necessarily his soul-twin. But he couldn't leave his family rest alone like this. He had brothers and sisters- and he would argue he's the oldest. The biggest, the one that can run the furthest and throw the others out to sea further. Brandy would argue he was leaps and laps ahead of his siblings, and maybe even his aunts and uncles, if it was to prove that he was capable of fixing this. This problem in front of him, something like shattered glass of a mirror resting in his paws, bleeding from the gaps.
Slowly, his eyes lowered, closing for a long moment. He had to collect himself, inhaling deeply, before raising his vision again. Goldie would have been right- it was hard for him to keep himself together. He was sure, however, that even in a brain that rested no memories towards your family, friends, your claimstake, that you could understand this much- having to lose your closest love one, but not truly. Not death, but some kind of reset button that was bumped on mistake. Some kind of reset that caused them to turn their cheek and cause some kind of distress. A warning, that they didn't know you anymore, and that they were sorry but there was nothing else they could do.
It caused him to choke up, of course it did. It couldn't happen to her- The Goldenluxury, the captain of the Typhoon, princess of the sea, protector of the isles. But it did. It was some cruel reality that Brandy was going to be avoiding from here on out, he decided, even before he responded to her. "You named me Brandy. I chose the skies part on my.. return." He cleared his throat. As she paused, he could feel her thoughts wander, like his refused to keep doing. A soft sigh left his nose as her question brought them both back to focus.
He lowered his gaze to his still-splinted leg and grimaced a bit. "I ah- I fell from the sky. Kind of." He spoke, before shifting on his paws for a moment. Slowly, Brandy sat himself down, grunting softly from the effort of staying balanced on three legs. "I was hibernating in the sea, I think. I launched myself out and couldn't.. keep my wings together. New wings." He mumbled a bit, his eyes lowered. It was embarrassment now, not sadness, that riddled him.
"SPEECH"
[align=center]♡♡♡Slowly, his eyes lowered, closing for a long moment. He had to collect himself, inhaling deeply, before raising his vision again. Goldie would have been right- it was hard for him to keep himself together. He was sure, however, that even in a brain that rested no memories towards your family, friends, your claimstake, that you could understand this much- having to lose your closest love one, but not truly. Not death, but some kind of reset button that was bumped on mistake. Some kind of reset that caused them to turn their cheek and cause some kind of distress. A warning, that they didn't know you anymore, and that they were sorry but there was nothing else they could do.
It caused him to choke up, of course it did. It couldn't happen to her- The Goldenluxury, the captain of the Typhoon, princess of the sea, protector of the isles. But it did. It was some cruel reality that Brandy was going to be avoiding from here on out, he decided, even before he responded to her. "You named me Brandy. I chose the skies part on my.. return." He cleared his throat. As she paused, he could feel her thoughts wander, like his refused to keep doing. A soft sigh left his nose as her question brought them both back to focus.
He lowered his gaze to his still-splinted leg and grimaced a bit. "I ah- I fell from the sky. Kind of." He spoke, before shifting on his paws for a moment. Slowly, Brandy sat himself down, grunting softly from the effort of staying balanced on three legs. "I was hibernating in the sea, I think. I launched myself out and couldn't.. keep my wings together. New wings." He mumbled a bit, his eyes lowered. It was embarrassment now, not sadness, that riddled him.
"SPEECH"
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TOO CLOSE TO THE SUN