WILL MACAULAY
God, Will was sick of walking. He supposed it was easy to tire of anything when one had been at it for hours, but he was particularly over this particular activity. Whose idea was it to find a new home, again? To suddenly take an interest in the group living lifestyle? Not his, that was for damn sure. He was willing to admit that he and Kodaline's current state of existence wasn't great, but he wasn't all that interested in getting to know more people, to be honest. Being around others meant he was constantly at risk of growing to attached to someone, or letting them grow too attached to him, and that was not something he could risk. He could barely manage Koda on most days, and that had never gone particularly well.
(He wished they could just have a normal sibling bond, wished he could tell her he cared about her, but he would never dare. No, revealing too much of his own emotions would only endanger her, and he couldn't do that. He would have to settle for this pseudo-rivalry they maintained.)
Maybe it was fate that they ended up on this particular border, but Will didn't believe much in fate. In reality, it was more so that he was sick of venturing from territory to territory, debating which one looked more home-y. None of them looked home-y to him, and he doubted that any of them would. Might as well just give up already and settle for this... beach. "Here we are, Koda. Home sweet home. There is no way I am walking to another group today, so either we declare our undying loyalty to this place or we stay the night and hit the road again tomorrow," the black wolf said, blandly. His green stare flickered over the foreign territory slowly, but he didn't see anything interesting yet. "Up to you, I guess. I don't care for any of these lands."
[ waitin' for kodaline to post! ]
OFFER ME THAT DEATHLESS DEATH
