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Apologies for my lack of posting! A bunch of things have been going on and ive had to put writing away for a bit. Im hoping to get more chapters done and post them before school starts and makes me extremely busy. Again, apologies, and enjoy!
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After another day of travelling, as the nightly snowfall began I finally reached the doors of kaer morhen. The door that welcomed me so many years ago feeling welcoming after my travels. Till now, I hadnt realized just how much i had missed my home. Walking over the the stables, i made sure River was comfortable before heading to the doors that would open into the dining hall, opening them and walking in with as much courage as I could. I was met with plenty of stairs, as the laughter died down, they noticed me instantly. Vesemir was the first to stand and walk to me,
"Y/n...Its been so long, im glad your back, and safe." Vesemir hugged me, a bit hesitant. He hasnt seen me in years, of course he wouldnt fully trust me with how ubruptly I left.
"Vesemir, ive missed you," pulling back from the hug and looking towards everyone i smiled, "all of you." Finally, the other boys stood, rushing to get their turn to hug me.
"Where the hell have you been twirp?!" Eskel shouted, giving me a stern look.
"Working, I stayed with an old friend of mine, how have you been brother?" I didnt let my smile falter, If i had, eskel would have turned into a worry wort had i let it.
"I've been-" eskel began, before Lambert cut him off,
"Your a bitch you know that?" I turned to the voice, to see lambert.
"Oh i am now? How so? Last I checked im younger than you, and yet i can still kick your ass old man!" I smirked, before lamberts grumpy face turned into laughter,
"Glad to have you back, y/n."
After everyone greeted me, they dragged me to the benches and passed me a drink. I drank it, not caring what it was. After hours of laughter, the doors loud creak could be heard as two pairs of footsteps could be heard.
"Geralt!" Eskel grinned, waltsing up to him and smaking his shoulder, a welcome i knew the two had done sense we were kids. Geralt chuckled, turning to a small white haired girl behind him and introducing her,
"This is Ciri, my child of suprise...dont bother asking me to explain." He scowled at eskel as the others walked up to join him. After a few tourcherous minutes, i finished my drink and stood, turning the attemtiom to me.
"Y...Y/n?" I heard geralt mumble. I ignored him, and the others when they called for me, heading to my room for the night, memories i thought i had buried creeping up on me with every step I took away from him and our brothers.
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The White Wolf & His Moon
RomanceWolves always have loved the moon, howling to her on nights she shines brightest. Though if thats true, why does the man they call the white wolf look to the moon with such sorrow?
