Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-10356852-20140107015511/@comment-10356852-20140306050539

Lupus got back to the room first, as he was the first one to leave, and had already unpacked everything he had for fixing his scarf. Beginning the sewing that would make his scarf new again. Lupus liked making repairs to his scarf, it gave him time to think on what he would do next in his life.

The letter came again, Lupus thought, and it was the same thing as it is every year. He sighed, will it ever say anything good or will it always be the same thing, saying that my parents have yet to return safe and sound to our home. Maybe I should just give up this notation of rescueing my parents and live my life the way I want to. Does that mean I should leave Beacon, I never really wanted to be a hunter in the first place, but I guess it wouldn't be too bad. I'd be helping people and putting my skills to use instead of just letting them go to waste, but I have to rescue my parents, I'm the only the one who can save them so I have to be the one t get them out of there and put a stop to that Syndacite's rule.

Finishing his scarf Lupus began putting everything away that he used to mend it. Taking it and putting back around his neck he layed down on his bed and tried going to sleep.