Old Faces
POSTED ON Mar 14, 2021 20:51:50 GMT
Post by Revyn on Mar 14, 2021 20:51:50 GMT
Place to place, name to name... though he had, ultimately, spent quite a while in Termina, to at least loosely know everyone, everyplace, everything in the land on the whole, the keaton was still not much one to be tied down. Though in truth, he had a variety of small reasons, that nobody was likely to ever know, for leaving such a long-time home... finding himself here in Hyrule had been of interest all its own.
But that, really, was besides the point of his present little trip. Slowly and steadily, he was getting his bearings in this new land; learning the places, learning the people. And though there were some things he'd left behind in Termina... it didn't mean he'd simply reject meeting a familiar face again, if only loosely familiar.
Or, indeed, the decision could rather be made for him, he supposed...
"Just when I thought I was making some progress..." he muttered, exhaling a little sigh as a white wolfos cub -- already growing larger than the keaton himself -- quickly ran off. Some credit, perhaps, for socialization -- the cub was getting quite used to, perhaps even happy with, being around Hylians and the like, so long as the keaton wasn't far -- though it also couldn't be denied that some had spoiled him a little. Revyn himself could at least be happy, then, that there was only one person presently around that the young wolfos was happily running up to meet, the keaton meanwhile idling behind at a rather more leisurely pace. A bit less energy than he'd had back then, perhaps... but then he'd not had near enough time to get truly comfortable with the land, and all its secrets.
"Give him something to chew on, and he'll leave you alone. Probably," he called out not long after, the white wolfos cub Wyatt sitting seemingly expectantly near the Hylian woman. "Rather unlike those we'd had to hunt down several years ago, fair to say. Though of course, not everyone got to meet a keaton in person, hmm?" he smirked, no less prideful even for all his years. Or perhaps because of them.
"I suppose, then, it's been some time... has it not, miss Merrows?"
Selene Merrows