We meet again
The brute would thump the floor as the moonlight illuminates Ludicaels territory in its awakening. The night brought ease to the males mind- the peace, the quiet. It captivates him whole. His eyes would glisten, awaiting for the arrival of aurora whom he'd expect to be around. The woman who decided to befriend him the day that he joined the pack. Her snow pelt that blankets her lean body never fails so outcast her in the blackness of the night. His ebony lips would part, his tounge tracing the waters surface, as his mirrored vision becomes some what of blur as the water droplets fall from his large muzzle.
The breeze would surround him, nestle deep within the sandstone fur ruffling up with its teasing strokes. Siarvon would sit upon his haunches, gazing into the small river at the image it creates from the scenery around, replicating it. He would take a deep breath and exhale, alert to any sudden movement or sound. The icy hues would scatter along the relentless amount of darkness before slowly closing the lids and taking a moment to relax.
His head would turn, the gaze falling upon the woman, with a twist to the ebony lips the brute would gaze back over to the river. " I knew you'd be lurking around, im good but I guess that's what I should be saying, have you been snapping at people while you where in bad dreams lately?" Oh he remembered, remembered all to well and never will the sandstone knight sneek up on a woman while sleeping again. A chuckle would arise from his throat, amused by the past. The salmon tounge would press against the bridge of the jaw, simply thinking. Aurora's visage was wiped away of emotion most of the time, why? Perhaps she didn't want to seem weak, her smile would seem to pass on an eerie glow, a calmness that would circle Siarvon.
It was strange, every time he'd see the oracle two feathers would be fixed upon the thick fur let upon the frame, they where always there- it was no coincidence. His lips would part and for a few heart beats he was silent, " Why is it that you keep two Raven feathers upon your tail, is It a good luck charm?" The Italian accent would still linger, just fading ever so slightly. Siarvons eyes danced and his tail swayed behind him as he, too, awaited the female's answer. Thirstly he drank in the details of the moment, commiting them to memory as a scribe might commit words to parchment. Ears tipped forward, he whispered out of the side of his jaw of his opinion " Its pretty interesting, it should make wolves wonder" A smirk would cross his lips, the nights breeze washing over the two in its awakening.
Aria would never come back, his hope was false. Soon after the disappearance haku had become scarce, was he doing the same and leaving? just like that. Her crown would nuzzle against his chest, setting the brutes mind at ease. A smirk would coil upon the ebony lips, oh? " Oh so whats his name?" a weak chuckle would greet the air- " If I am to meet them and not like him, then what? Will persuade me otherwise." The almost whisper to the tone would rise, joking around. Gently pushing against her shoulder. " Younger? So when your all old and feeble like me he'll be at your paws serving you, if so then id be impressed " Perhaps if she settles down to be happy, Siarvon will become the pup sitter- the sandstone knight would be awesome at it.
OOC: Short post but I got to go to work=[
As Aurora would give him the information Siarvon would grin, attempting to nudge under her chin. As the woman stuck out his tounge he couldn't help but simper out a weak laugh " Well there is another man that loves you actually." Siarvon was messing around but it was true, and aurora was beautiful. " I love you, duh- how could you forget" He'd tusk before facing her, joking around.
Skimming the water with his paw, he'd attempt to swipe her with it. " Aurora, we all know its you with the antlers, don't lie. But of course id like him... well, maybe." With a final moment Siarvon would nod once, " We'll see him tomorrow."