01-10-2023, 11:18 PM
Set a few hours after this
After leaving the woman to wallow in what had just occured, Rosencrantz wandered off to take the long way back to the glacier gardens where @Blackfoot might be still waiting for him. This time he felt a certain level-headedness about it as he approached.
There was a feeling of numbness as he wandered in the moonlight as snow cascaded from the heavens above. The stars were shrouded by the clouds as the moon bathed in their mist-like tendrils. A familiar sensation of unfeeling which should bring back the safe companion Blackfoot had once thought she found in him.
So long as he could satiate himself elsewhere, he could keep that part of him at bay as they travelled. Whatever Blackfoot saw in him was a moment of weakness, an insanity to think he might have shaken the shadows of his father's shadow.
Provided he stopped fighting the thing he was born to be, perhaps he could live a somewhat fulfilled life now that he didn't have to pretend to be something he wasn't. After all, hadn't he fought long enough and proved it was futile? He was tired. And there was comfort in familiarity.
There was a feeling of numbness as he wandered in the moonlight as snow cascaded from the heavens above. The stars were shrouded by the clouds as the moon bathed in their mist-like tendrils. A familiar sensation of unfeeling which should bring back the safe companion Blackfoot had once thought she found in him.
So long as he could satiate himself elsewhere, he could keep that part of him at bay as they travelled. Whatever Blackfoot saw in him was a moment of weakness, an insanity to think he might have shaken the shadows of his father's shadow.
Provided he stopped fighting the thing he was born to be, perhaps he could live a somewhat fulfilled life now that he didn't have to pretend to be something he wasn't. After all, hadn't he fought long enough and proved it was futile? He was tired. And there was comfort in familiarity.
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