Into the Darkness

*Amon* · (This post was last modified: 05-23-2017, 10:06 AM by Amon.)

The evening was pleasant enough, Amon decided. He had come to favor this calm creek and the rich forests which surrounded it. He had no trouble find a meal, either in the water or out, and since gorging himself on fish he had taken it upon himself to have a peaceful stroll. The brute enjoyed these moments of quiet reflection, and in his mind he saw the faces of his children, as he so often did. Amon saw them less frequently now, but he had always assumed his first litter would leave the nest early. Their mother had given them wild and independent spirits, after all. His thoughts drifted again to Naamah, and to the future. It was time to begin again. Amon would do as his father had bid, but that did not mean he would focus solely on furthering their line. What was the point without a plan to step ahead. To step upward.

Running into a trail of his younger sister's scent was more than unexpected. He had not seen Razi for quite sometime, but Amon did not forget the scent of his kin. His behemoth head lifted and scanned the treeline for her telltale onyx and gold coat. Razi was... and odd one. He had been near his children's age when she was born, when her mother had tried to steal her away. The dim bitch had paid with her life of course, Amon had seen it himself, and Razi had come back from the encounter shaken and bewildered. Amon didn't suppose he blamed her.

He followed the trail of scent for only a few dozen paces before he caught a glimpse of ebony among the trees. "It seems as if more and more Abraxas are drawn here every day. I'd say I'm surprised to see you, but this is becoming rather common." His voice was level, and calm. He had not seen his younger sister in so long, he wanted to take stock of her before he decided the sort of woman she had become in the intervening time.
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