Apr 18, 2009 20:15
[ At first, there's just a faint sound-- something like a worried hum, sometimes interrupted by the sound of items being moved, the soft pat of footsteps, or the squeak of an opening door. After a time, however, these sounds become more frantic, accompanied by the familiar sound of Zetsurin's voice in a not-so-familiar tone.]
Razzat! Razzat, where are you?
[ His voice is uncharacteristically high-pitched and frightened, interlaced with the odd sound of dog-like whines of desperation. He goes through the village a few times over, calling out Razzat's name; after an hour or two of frantic searching, he collapses to a sit next to his own cabin. He instantly pulls his knees up and buries his face in them, and falls silent, shoulders quivering with silent sobs. The crow stays quite a distance away ( its since learned to get too close to Zetsurin ), so the tiny, desperate whispers go unheard.]
he's gone,
searching,
love,
razzat,
crying,
upset,
zetsurin