A Tempest Looms
12-02-2016, 06:39 PM
It was more than amusing to hear that Lykos now required a babysitter. The fact that he was skulking around in his den made it all the better. It sounded like Lykos' ego had been knocked down a few pegs. Good. He thought to himself. After all the shit that had happened it was what their sibling needed. Well actually he probably deserved to have the crap beaten out of him and then some, but this was a good start. Dragon seemed to be wound up pretty tight. With all the drama circling around Lykos he could imagine he was having a hell of a time with it all. Ears flicked as Dragon questioned him as to why he came back. He eyed him as he stood up, but didn't think too much of it. Too late. He missed the mischievous glint in Dragon's eye. The next thing he knew he was rolled over on his back with a massive cinnamon colored fluff-ball standing over top of him. "God damn you're fucking big." He joked with a laugh. Dragon was barely larger than himself, but he was still big. "Yeah I admit I miss you guys. I miss having stuff to do. I halfway thought about coming back, but if I join again I wanna feel important. I felt so useless and shoved to the side the last time I was here and I hated it. My mentor didn't even call me once to train and I didn't want to attend any more of those stupid healer meetings." Walk, "Talk" Think |
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