There's an Empty Road to Rediscover

*Bacchus* · 12-07-2015, 10:30 PM

Bacchus almost surprised himself when he slowed to a halt at his brother's words. He'd been suppressing his memories of those times. That wasn't who he was anymore and he couldn't dwell on what could not be. The wolf he used to be would have mourned for what he'd become, a cold shell of the vibrant youth he'd once been. Things changed, he'd changed. His distant gaze would find his brother as he came up beside him, the anger in his voice stirring the emotion in Bacchus as well. He'd let his brother talk though, allowing the rage to stew before he returned the words. He'd find his gaze narrowing and his lips begin to curl up at the heated words that were thrown at him.

He could withstand most of it, deep down he knew the misery he must have been causing his mothers but he could do nothing about it. He'd been a captive for the majority of the time anyway, and would Amalia, or even Athena, even be able to stand seeing him the way he was now? Was it not better that he remain that bright shining star in their memories. "you don't even care." Bacchus gaze would grow ever more dangerous at his litter mate's choice of words. "there is no reason" At those words the hackles along his spine would rise and he'd feel a low growl boil up from his chest. Bacchus remained calm, but as he spoke there was an edge to his words that had never been there before.

"You're right. You don't know what I went through out there." His voice was barely more than a whisper but his words were colder than ice. "Enslavement, torture, Tiburtius I took someone's life." The white marked Armada would admit with a hiss. He'd grow silent again, the weight of the moment causing him to pause as he took a breath and looked back to the horizon. A tiny spark of what used to be would glint in his eye. "They're better off thinking I'm dead."
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