One Welcome For those i love, I will sacrifice

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Toska hadn't been sure what happened, he entered that portal, had heard many wolves singing, many other species of animals had joined in with their own voices as well, calling the sun back out, telling those damned clouds to leave. What he hadn't expected, was that he wouldn't be put back at home, and now, he stood there beside a fire that burned of shades of blue, similar to his own eyes, maybe brighter.

His mind was fogged, his body burned with a need for Abaddon, the smell, the touch, but he was no where in sight and for once since he got here, Toska felt scared. He felt abandoned even, but he felt that was not on Abaddon's end, he just wanted to go home, press himself into Abaddon's side even if he got teeth to the face, he could barely smell the scent of the devil on himself anymore.

Now, he just sat there, the fire casting a glow against his face, blue as the ocean or sky, he'd noticed when the clouds finally split, when the dream visitor and his companion finally disappeared, that his saliva was glowing, he barely registered it, barely cared about it right now. What would Abaddon think about it? Would he think it weird? Did Abaddon have something magical happen to him?

I wanna go home..

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Toska was silent as he tried to move around, but each direction felt wrong, entirely wrong! There were so many mountains, which one could be Jakten? He remembered it being by water..Maybe it was the one to his north? No..That one had a lot of snow, maybe to his south west? no..that one was much taller that it seemed to peak through the clouds when they formed.

His panic bubbled higher and higher, his fur bristling as he planted himself to a sit with a loud whine, ears drawing backwards and pressing to his skull. Oh Toska, why did you go through that door?

His tail flicked slowly, anxiously as he leaned, chewing at some fur on his chest whilst looking around, shattered skies flicking to look at the blurry objects in the distance, eventually moving to return to that blue fire he'd been at, staring at that blue color.

Are you lost?

His head snapped upwards, eyes scanning the area slowly, but he couldn't see them yet, so he opted to standing up and stepping a bit away from the fire, he didn't know if this wolf might push him into it.

Uhm..Yeah, I am- You wouldn't by chance know where Jakten is? I need to get home..Please.

Desperate? Yeah, he missed Abaddon too much to NOT be desperate, did he get attached since that night in the desert? Maybe, but perhaps that made it easier for Abaddon to do as he pleased even if it hurt.