my kingdom come [DM]
11-21-2013, 07:52 PM
OOC;; POST IN THIS ORDER PLEASE AND THANKS: First Ares and Devya post, then Artemis and Codeine are welcome. Morphine next, then anyone else is welcome to creep on in!!
Today was the day.
Cryptically he had requested that Devya and Ares meet him here. He had told no other Tortugan wolves of his plans as he crept away in the early morning, reaching the battlefield as the sun's first light touched the earth. He had spent weeks contemplating this decision, debating the pros and cons. Ultimately, Seraphim decided seeing his children was worth more to him than his life, regardless of whether they wanted to see him or not.
Knowing that Ares had been in Tortuga and having to avoid him had been the most torturous of things. Avoiding his son meant also avoiding Devya, the young girl who had stolen his attention and his heart when he had come upon her. The hole in his heart had only grown since he had met Eris and lost her as well. Now that Seraphim knew love, he was loathe to lose it without a fight. The feeling had taken hold of his heart and his mind, his whole being. It was dominating his actions even when he wished it away.
The alabaster brute stood silently on the barren land, his face turned to the sky. He released a call for his lost children, Artemis and Codeine, while he waited for Ares and Devya to arrive. He would speak to the latter pair first, separately, before speaking to the others. He counted on Morphine hearing his call and not being far behind to exact her vengeance as she wished.
talk, think
THANK YOU CANTTINA!
Today was the day.
Cryptically he had requested that Devya and Ares meet him here. He had told no other Tortugan wolves of his plans as he crept away in the early morning, reaching the battlefield as the sun's first light touched the earth. He had spent weeks contemplating this decision, debating the pros and cons. Ultimately, Seraphim decided seeing his children was worth more to him than his life, regardless of whether they wanted to see him or not.
Knowing that Ares had been in Tortuga and having to avoid him had been the most torturous of things. Avoiding his son meant also avoiding Devya, the young girl who had stolen his attention and his heart when he had come upon her. The hole in his heart had only grown since he had met Eris and lost her as well. Now that Seraphim knew love, he was loathe to lose it without a fight. The feeling had taken hold of his heart and his mind, his whole being. It was dominating his actions even when he wished it away.
The alabaster brute stood silently on the barren land, his face turned to the sky. He released a call for his lost children, Artemis and Codeine, while he waited for Ares and Devya to arrive. He would speak to the latter pair first, separately, before speaking to the others. He counted on Morphine hearing his call and not being far behind to exact her vengeance as she wished.
11-21-2013, 08:58 PM
The white wraith passing scent had caught his intrigue, and the pallid brute pushed himself off the boulder that he had been settled on, landing on the ground with a soft thump and followed her. What was she doing or more importantly where was she going? He followed at a distance, his footsteps falling softly and quietly on the ground. It appeared that she was heading towards a location that he had become familiar with himself, the battlefield. This was certainly an interesting twist on the day.
Others had arrived, the spry daughter of Morphine, Artemis, and three others that didn't know. He came to a halt near Artemis, keeping a careful distance from the youth. What would happen here? Settling back, he rested on his haunches. He waited, hoping the situation would present itself. He didn't recognize the scents here, excluding one of the ivory wolves with the purple eyes that he recalled from the birth of his spawn, that was the first and only time he had seen the wolf, not that it mattered to him either way. The only two wolves, here he knew were Artemis, the spry wench, and Morphine. Regardless, he was drawn here, drawn to the pending violence.
He caught the last words the wraith spoke, and let out a slight chuckle. Whatever this 'Seraphim' had done, must have really pissed off, the little temptress he had lain with.