Snippet #2382222

Auberon Urso and Morotagh

Morotagh refused to respond to Auberons questions. The big bear, whom was usually quiet talkative, had chosen to instead remain silent and resilient. The Creaous had climbed from his familiars back and now walked silently behind him, his fists slammed into his white jacket pockets and an angry scowl on his face. He made sure to make as much noise as possibly as he stomped his boots, enjoying the annoyed twitching of the bears ears.

Morotagh on the other hand, but only looking out for his Creaous. Auberon did not know that Morotagh was actually leading them towards the Town of Craine, or that he planned to force the boy to go in on his own, for the first time without his familiar. Auberon did not do well without his polar bear, and Morotagh did not want his partner to become sloppy just because he was afraid of loneliness.

After another hour of silence between the two, Morotagh finally plopped himself in front of a good camping location on the outskirts of the city, but still safely hidden in the forest. Auberon gave the bear a look, but went off to collect wood and make a fire anyway. Soon a small sized flame was flickering and the Creaous settled down next to his familiar.

I only want whats best Morotagh finally spoke up, glancing at Auberon, whom had leaned up against the bears bulky frame and staring into the fire. Auberon nodded, keeping his eyes fixated on the flames.

"I know brother" He breathed out, letting his eyes slip shut, "I trust you"