Jasper Hale
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For the first time in almost a century, I felt hope.
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Post by Jasper Hale on Mar 6, 2013 19:56:00 GMT -5
*I walked along the tree lines, not really going in any certain direction. I knew I needed to tell Alice what was going on with all the memories that have been flooding my mind about my nephew and what had happened with him. I also knew that as soon as I made up my mind about telling her, she would see and I wouldn't have to say a word to her. I wanted to find him, to see how he was doing, to see if he was alive. I could feel it, the desire, the pull to find my bloodline. My mortal bloodline. I knew Alice would understand, she always had such grace about her. She wouldn't hold it against me for holding it in the whole time. I just haven't said anything because she finally had found Henry and her mind was full of questions and concerns with him. I didn't feel like I needed to add to that by telling her about him. I was walking alone when I smelled the mountain lion and all of a sudden, I was crouching and slinking along the branches to where the lion was stalking. I pushed off the branch and was on the lion in a matter of a second and sank my teeth through the fur and skin, like a knife through butter. When I finished, I threw the carcass and stood up, brushing the leaves off my pants. I knew I had to tell Alice about him and I knew she'd already know before I got there. I took off towards the house and made my way up the stairs. She met me at the door and looked into my eyes. She nodded at me and I knew she understood. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her lips lightly. She grabbed my hand and we took off up to our room for a little alone time.*
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