nightmares

It wasn't often that the demon's father let him loose in Auster. After seasons of being nestled by his family he was eager to get out into the world - observe what was around him. Even at his young of an age it was apparent he took after his sire in the worst of ways. While loyal to his family - he seemed to lack the compassion almost every essential wolf even had. He was only a mere two seasons and he was already taking to torturing prey, his sense of right and wrong didn't exist. As his monotoned-emotionless eyes looked forward. The exotic creature was sure though that his father was nearby - watching over him which he was thankful for. The fluffy youth would stop when he saw something he had never seen before. A dog.

Apathy was curious that was for certain - his tail cocking to the side. He himself was a curious thing to look at. His dull blue markings of a civet shining among his creme colored coat. Two different colored eyes stared at Poser but were empty and free of anything. "Are you the king here?" the pup simply asked. For someone so young - he seemed well mannered. Well, he was a creepy thing to begin with.