Greener Pastures [Abraxas Meeting]
03-26-2017, 07:44 PM
Should he die before he wakes,
He had not bothered to check in with Amon nor any other member of his family. He knew they would be busy with sight seeing and shit starting, it was what they were known for. Adra was not the most sociable of creatures, but there was a scent on the wind that he just had to follow. The sun on his back did little to sway him from his course as he tracked her. Silver and black streaked eyes watched his path as he made his way to her. It was time to come together it would seem. The alabaster goddess he tracked would surely answer their brother's call, the man had left no question as to whether they needed to come. It was demanded of the entire family to show up, Adra paused a moment, wondering what his brother had planned for them. The call also meant that Ana would show.
Adra moved swiftly to answer his brother's call, but it wasn't for Amon. He went because he knew he would see his Ana again after keeping himself from her. He was indeed possessive of her, but finding out what this country had to offer was more important to him than keeping her for the time being. He had procrastinated being in her presence long enough, but he knew he would be dazzled and unable to help himself. He would fall into her again, and while he was ready and willing to dance that tango with her, Adra wondered if he would be able to focus. Still, he never paused his long, ground eating loping toward the place that Amon had called them.
Upon arriving it was as he feared, even angry there was a savage beauty to his sister that he was unable to ever deny. Her head was on swivel, searching pink eyes probing the area around them, no doubt looking for him or that miserable whelp she had decided to keep. While she was looking the other way, Adra slipped in beside her and waited until she looked back in his direction to give her an apologetic grin, wordlessly saying 'Here I am.' She wouldn't be pleased that he had kept himself from her, but she would forgive him eventually. He hoped. "You look wonderful today, dear sister. Except for the lines of anger on your face, wash them away for me? I won't do it again..." The words were spoken so that she would be the only one to hear them, while he gave a smile and nod to his younger sibling.
Adra moved swiftly to answer his brother's call, but it wasn't for Amon. He went because he knew he would see his Ana again after keeping himself from her. He was indeed possessive of her, but finding out what this country had to offer was more important to him than keeping her for the time being. He had procrastinated being in her presence long enough, but he knew he would be dazzled and unable to help himself. He would fall into her again, and while he was ready and willing to dance that tango with her, Adra wondered if he would be able to focus. Still, he never paused his long, ground eating loping toward the place that Amon had called them.
Upon arriving it was as he feared, even angry there was a savage beauty to his sister that he was unable to ever deny. Her head was on swivel, searching pink eyes probing the area around them, no doubt looking for him or that miserable whelp she had decided to keep. While she was looking the other way, Adra slipped in beside her and waited until she looked back in his direction to give her an apologetic grin, wordlessly saying 'Here I am.' She wouldn't be pleased that he had kept himself from her, but she would forgive him eventually. He hoped. "You look wonderful today, dear sister. Except for the lines of anger on your face, wash them away for me? I won't do it again..." The words were spoken so that she would be the only one to hear them, while he gave a smile and nod to his younger sibling.
I'll pray the Lord his soul to take.
