Go The Distance
02-09-2014, 07:09 PM
Basilisk Saxe was nearly seething by the time the call rang out across the lands. For some time he had hoped -- had rested on the possibility that Deteste might give him the pack he'd been owed since his birth. It was his right and his duty. And he had contained himself; had grown in both passion and resolve as the man who had taken him here had hoped. And for it to be taken from him with such ease! A sneer would linger on his lips as he drew close to the gathering, eager to listen, and yet doubtful he would truly hear what was to be said.
The massive brute was silent as he stood, a fire burning endlessly in his gaze. Still he craved revenge and power -- wanted to bask in the blood of his enemies, of those that had changed his life and his family -- and yet he had become so adept at controlling himself. All in due time. He came to recline on his haunches, waiting for the woman to speak.
02-18-2014, 12:53 AM
Basilisk Saxe was not sure why he had come here. He had spoken to Cataleya, and a plan had begun to form. All he had to do was act. The sneer lingered on his lips as the woman who had been thrust into power began to speak, and he found himself watching her with unblinking eyes. She spoke, giving the wolves of Tortuga an opportunity to speak with her -- and to leave. An opportunity he could not overlook.
"I shall leave," he declared loudly, his voice deep and booming for a male hardly more than a year old. Already he was massive, standing taller than most of the wolves here, and his force was unquestionable. A growl bubbled on his lips, but before he had time to react any further he would turn to flee, heading to find Cataleya and truly begin what they had started.