Test Your Mettle
01-17-2016, 10:30 PM
How strange it was indeed, to think that the brother and sister had never once sparred. From disappearing time and again, to Surreal’s pregnancy, to searching for Faite... There merely hadn’t been the opportunity. But now that was all about to change, and honestly Castiel felt both excited and even a little intimidated. The time to test each other’s skills was near and Castiel truly hoped that he would be able to live up to Surreal’s expectations. The sun was high in the sky when his sister called him to her. Her location was evident by her howl and, wasting no time, Castiel set off towards his destination at once. While not rushing he certainly didn’t want to keep Surreal waiting. Not after she’d been waiting for so very long to begin with for this day to come. How... Ironic it was, really. But Cas had made a promise that no longer would Surreal have to wonder where her brother had gone. This time he was here to stay, and, starting today, he was going to show it through his very actions. Today was important for another reason as well. It marked a test, a test to see where he fell in pecking order of the pack. Castiel did not necessarily wish for a high rank -- if he earned it then it would be through hard work and determination, rather than something handed to him on a silver platter. Actions spoke louder than words, and he would show all of Celestial his loyalty and determination. As an angel seeking redemption he would come to stand before his dear sister, his golden eyes alight with eagerness. “This has been put off for far too long, Surreal.” Cas would dip his head, tail swaying casually back and forth behind him as he seized her up. His sister would be no pushover of an opponent for certain. “So how shall we do this then? After a certain number of rounds you’ll judge more performance or...?” A light smile graced his features as he threw up some of the basic defenses. Here went something. "Speak" |