The Chosen (story rp, open.)

[Ikki]

Shiloh
A voice whispered in his ear and at first he thought it was the wind and shook his head. Realizing it wouldn't go away he thought for a moment he could be going nuts until he recognized them as the same voices from earlier that had helped him to relax.
"oh fine I'll go back.." he grumbled taking flight above the trees his eyes gazing past there pointed tops to the outline of the mountains beyond.
He was able to see the plum of smoke rising singalong him his family was awake. It didn't raise any alarms in his head when he noticed that smoke was darker and a little thicker then normal but it should of. He took off again and landed back at the make shift camp not realizing today was the day he would lose his family to the dark army who had burn down his home with his parents and siblings locked inside since his skirmish with those guards had results in two of them dead and they wanted revenge. Today was the day he would never be able to go home..
" You to make lovely music." he said with a oblivious smile as he listened to Jeremy and Koji together wishing again as he knew he'd been doing for years that he could have a special person like that.