Blood isn't as thick as you think
04-26-2017, 04:06 AM
Astaroth wandered where she wanted to. She was, after all, one of Amon's children - able to do as she pleased, so long as she came when called. And so she wandered, spending days usually bickering with the serpent that called itself her companion, though honestly, Astaroth didn't mind the company. After all, the supporters of her god came in many forms, and just because that form was not a wolf didn't mean that it was lesser. She'd seen what her companion did to the small creatures that it ate as prey. Even so, the venom that Quetzal was able to spit would likely kill a wolf if shot in the eyes, or perhaps the mouth. "Why are we going this way again?" Speak of the devil, there was the snake complaining and grumbling. Well, hissing, really. Astaroth smirked, chuckling at the rather wrathful snake. "It's been a few days," Astaroth replied easily. "Since the meeting, anyway. I was curious what was actually this way since we hadn't actually explored it." The snake's body twitched, but she got no verbal response; she was used to this, after all. It only lasted a few moments as the snake's tongue flicked in and out near Astaorth's head, and then the low comment of, "We have company," came from the creature. Astaroth hummed, breathing in the scent, searching specifically for the wolf scent that she knew he was talking about. And there - and familiar it was, too. It didn't take long to track the source down, to the little fireball who dared test her father. Astaroth laughed loudly, not even trying to hide her presence from the little scrap. "Well, well, well," Astaroth called. "If it isn't the little devil that had enough balls to defy my father." Astaroth had to admit she had found the whole situation absolutely hilarious. Her father never had anyone stand up to him, besides her, and even she submitted enough that his reaction was merely exasperation... and pride, of course, because she was a goddess. But this little scrap... this pup who thought she was the best, and her aunt's child... this thing had the guts to defy him turn after turn to the point she pissed him off. And that, well, Astaroth held a grudging respect for Abyzou. True, what the pup did was outrageously stupid... but it was brave, and the brat still never apologized or submitted. That took strength, and Astaroth couldn't bregrudge the pup that. "Talk" "You" Think |
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