My Side of the Story- [Collision]

t had been a long time since the man had stood before someone like Chronos. If there was something that collision could admit to it was that, well, Chronos was a wolf that had been an elder of Valhalla. For lack of relevance. He was a figure that had once stood in a place of power in Valhalla, and while Collision recalled him, the thought was still a bit obscure. Just where had the man been in all of the time he had disappeared? Having fun with someone else? Had his life outside of Alacritis been better? A thousand and one questions swarmed through the king's head and he looked at him with curiosity.

A light compliment danced through the air and Collision found himself rumbling out a light piece of laughter. Well? That was most definitely something new that he had not had the pleasure of hearing for quite some time. Letting the words roll off he cleared his throat before the dark male.

"I'm not gonna stand here and put you through routine, Welcome home," A smile would dance across the king's lips and he would tilt backwards, pressing his muscular thighs against the topography and he would torque his head lightly in mild curiosity and inquire, "If you would, however, please, enthrall me of your journeys elsewhere,"