It was a normal night, well as normal as normal could be in the North Dontay had stepped out of his hive hands folded behind his back as he walked his lot venturing through the garden something he liked to do when he was deep in thought, deep in thought over everything his life, his dame and sire and the future.
Oh the future always made the male just a tad worrisome what would happen?, he couldn’t see the future though he knew that there were few trolls whom could do just that.. would he dare to ask?, dare to see where he would be in the next week?, month?, year?.. no he couldn’t if he knew then what then? no one could change the future it always had it’s way of happening regardless.
There was a sigh as he closed his eyes feeling a breeze rush past his locks, the breeze got stronger, surprisingly so until the sight of a large featherbeast came into view, a hawk whom swooped the male, an arm was held up to block the beast how ever there was no contact only a letter being dropped down onto the ground with a wax seal. “…What the fuck..”. He commented before leaning down to pick up the letter pulling at the wax seal.
His eyes read over each line slowly growing wider with each new word his lips parting slightly as the letter fell to the ground.
“….He’s coming back.. Already?…”