Counting Crows [Loki Birthing Thread]
06-23-2013, 12:50 PM
Until now, his life had been warm- simple, and almost non-existence. A horrible feeling of being squished later, and he was cold. Oh so cold. Mind could not yet form malicious or good thoughts, instinct was purely his drive. Something guided him, pushing him along the earth, towards a sweet smell, which he greedily latched on too. Pressed against his siblings- his family, that he did not yet know, he suckled, taking in the life-force. Ashes to Ashes, dust to dust, Seth Famine Jaegar was born, a new soul and a new mind to the world. Yet, here in this moment, he was just a pup. A newborn to suckle, and grow strong at his mother?s side.