The pack my brother rules will be going to war another another dubbed as Valhalla; I shall call upon you to help take part in it. It is obvious enough you will enjoy being on the field of battle. Ah, so the lady finally revealed her alternative motive. Her kin was fighting against another pack and either they weren't confident enough in themselves to be able to best the rival pack, or they simply wanted to have the extra muscle to make the war a blood bath instead. The hurt that had consumed began to fade as his mind mulled over the prospect of a blood-bath. It was the perfect remedy for how he was feeling; it was the best way to make the hurt go away for a long time. He had to do it or he would end up trying to kill himself one of these days. A simple nod would be given to her explanation, understand that easily enough. She would draw closer and this time the titan would not react, eyeing her indifferently, another acknowledging nod being given to her words, powerful limbs pulling the behemoth forward, Nickolai trotting easily at his side. He had a general idea of where the North was of course, but he didn't slow to wait for the woman. If she was going to show him, then she had to catch up. Talk like this

As the wraith drew closer the dame smiled as he seemed more indifferent then aggressive it was a start, thus it wasn't long before she was at his side. Having to push a bit more to keep up but the dame made do never the less yet proved to be staying at his left shoulder rather easily as the brute would lead the way. ?May I ask your name?? Simple curiosity it indeed was then again he was intriguing to say the least; the same wanted to know more about him then what he had showed her just a bit ago. Surely getting to know him couldn't be that bad.

He could feel his old self coming back. The cocky murderer; the real Demyan. Not the self-loathing, pathetic bastard that he had been for the past two seasons. He needed to forget about her. He needed to move on. She obviously didn't care about him, so why should he care about her. He wasn't the type of man to care for anyone and he needed to stop with the idiocy. He was a murderer; there was no room for feelings. Nothing that wasn't the thrill of the kill and lust. Nothing else was acceptable. The woman was smart enough not to get left behind, hurrying up to come up beside him, staying level with his left shoulder, clearly allowing him to take the lead. She probably should've been the one showing him where they were headed, but if she wanted to let him take the lead he didn't care. Audits would flicker in her direction as she asked what his name was. The titan would roll his eyes at her question; formalities. Demyan and Nickolai. He didn't bother to specify that Nickolai was the leopard trotting beside him. Nickolai peeked over at the silver woman from beneath Demyan's legs before continuing onward. She could figure it out on her own. Talk like this

Staying at his shoulder proved to be easy for the little wraith to do seemingly not having to much effort into her trot to stay at the massive males side wondering how he had gotten to be so damned big obviously it was from the genetics he gained from his parents perhaps it was hard to say. The phantom didn't question him about his blood knowing such a thing likely would come much later one after they more or less got used to one another that however no doubt would take awhile much less working on him filling in the void the one before had left him. Perhaps she should of been the one to take the lead but the dame had a feeling he knew where he was going for he surely had a place in mind with the determination he proved to put into his own steps. ?Interesting names; Abelinda in case you ever need to ask for me.? It was also so that her brother didn't see the need to attack him if he ended up at the boarders of their pack land much less on the territory without her. Abel exits with le Demyan to the North~

Interesting names; Abelinda in case you ever need to ask for me. He hadn't asked for her name, but she had been kind enough to provide it. He could care less about what her name was, but maybe she was right; it didn't hurt to at least know what it was. Maybe after this war thing he could hit her up and they could have some fun together; it had been some time since he had had a good fuck and he was starting to get lonely. A nod would be given to the woman as he continued alongside her to the north, Nickolai easily keeping pace. END THREAD Talk like this