Breaking Bad
Acere
Master Fighter (275)
Master Intellectual (245)
Knight
13+ Years
Male
131
Dragon Mod
A lot had been plaguing his mind as of late. The alabaster male made his way out of Abaven, not a word said to anyone. Crimson gaze was as clear and as fierce as ever. Though his heart remained heavy for the death of his niece, he would make his brother pay for her life. One way or another. While he wanted to focus on that, he knew that now wasn't the time. Actaea and Ignis still needed him, so they became his primary focus. They had been since Elias abandoned them all. And yet...there were some that still dared follow the bastard. He snorted, tail lashing the more he thought about it. Their time would come. Not now...but it would.
He moved among the rocks in the field that lied near Abaven lands, heading nowhere in particular nor with any real goal in mind for today. He wanted to clear his head, to focus on what really needed it. He could feel the prodding at the back of his mind, the demons of his past threatening to break in. But he was stronger than Elias. Stronger than the demons. They would not come in unless he opened the door. And if he did open that door? Well...those demons would no doubt either destroy him, or aid him in destroying those that didn't deserve to live.
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Acere
Master Fighter (275)
Master Intellectual (245)
Knight
13+ Years
Male
131
Dragon Mod
His thoughts absorbed him. Taking him into another world of thought. He didn't know what he was going to do. For himself. For Ignis. For Actaea. He knew he wanted to keep them safe, and while Abaven was perhaps one of the safest places, there was always a threat that loomed over it. The rest of the members didn't seem wholly dedicated, and it wondered if they were still recovering from the Abraxas occupation that he had heard about, or perhaps the fact that Shaye was leading them. She wasn't a bad leader as far as he saw, but they didn't seem to have the motivation they should have. And perhaps Shaye and Rhyme were failing in that aspect.
Thoughts and ideas began to brew in his mind, but before he could actually formulate a solid plan, something crashed heavily into his side and caused him to stumble to the ground from the force. The scent of another wolf washed over him, so he immediately recovered his footing and turned to face whoever it was with a snarl and raised hackles as he prepared for a fight. He would be no easy target if someone thought they could ambush him like that.
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Acere
Master Fighter (275)
Master Intellectual (245)
Knight
13+ Years
Male
131
Dragon Mod