Post by Deleted on Aug 17, 2014 7:33:24 GMT -5
Lochlan loved Spring. Not just because it became so beautiful outside, but because the season brought something he cherished... life. One would think that someone who liked to hunt and fish would not think that way, but where Lochlan lived, hunting was essential at times, the entire animal was used, and Lochlan always showed gratitude for the life the animal gave.
But the reason he cherished life most was because he didn't take it for granted since his father was killed. He appreciated that his mother was alive, his friends were alive, and that he himself was alive. And when he saw the world come alive after the "dead" that was winter, it brought a warmth to his heart and a smile to his face, even simple things such as hearing the birds sing and watching the squirrels run about. Some might have found Lochlan silly for that, but that's the kind of soul he was.
Lochlan walked about the woods, looking about and taking in the clean air, he stopped and watched a nearby bird tending to her young in a nest.
CALLISTA AVALON HAVOC
But the reason he cherished life most was because he didn't take it for granted since his father was killed. He appreciated that his mother was alive, his friends were alive, and that he himself was alive. And when he saw the world come alive after the "dead" that was winter, it brought a warmth to his heart and a smile to his face, even simple things such as hearing the birds sing and watching the squirrels run about. Some might have found Lochlan silly for that, but that's the kind of soul he was.
Lochlan walked about the woods, looking about and taking in the clean air, he stopped and watched a nearby bird tending to her young in a nest.
CALLISTA AVALON HAVOC