The Circle of Life

Pain seered through his side. Rivaxorus didn't know what he was to do next. He had been trying to sleep and rest, his own stubbornness bringing him to remain in the woods. Luckily even with the heat the willows tendrils kept it remotely cool. Though he did feel it would be a harsh summer, that was the least of the huge man's worries. He had fallen into a depression, while he had no idea what it was himself. Rivaxorus shifted mildly being met with the stinging pain in his side. At least Armai remained renhett as wel. He wasn't sure what to do with himself regardless. His ears flicked when he heard avalon voice. He also picked up the sound of a pup. He couldn't smell very well with his nose having slight swelling from the bruising. Suddenly he was filled with anxiety, stepping out of his den he looked at avalon. Bewildered that she was even here, maybe she came here to look down on him. His tired eyes would die down with his racing heart beat as he noticed the little pup at her side. An albino, which he weakly smiled as he settled himself on his stomach due to the pain.

"Hello there. Who might you be?" His voice was soft. For some reason he knew if he spoke with avalon he would cry again. No one cared anyway. "My name is Rivaxorus II you must be my cousin." His tail would flick mildly as he looked to avalon. He was just tired now, he wanred to fall into the background. Or maybe everyone would celebrate his death - Ren probably would.