He was never too far from his father that he couldn't be called upon if the need arose and tonight was one of those times. He loved his family yes, but he preferred to be off on his own, doing his own thing and causing chaos as he loved to do so often. His nightly activities were cast aside as the beast propelled himself in the direction of his father's call. It was a summoning howl but it was different than the ones he was used to. This one sounded...joyous. Joyous? It was an odd word to think of in regards to his father. And then it clicked into place. His aunt Pyralis had recently been with child and tonight must have been the night that she had given birth to her whelps, more children to carry on the Abraxas line. Their God must have been very pleased that such a woman like his aunt Pyralis had brought more children to his earth, but Archon wasn't exactly thrilled. He didn't think these whelps, despite the fact that they were only hours new, were worthy to carry the name Abraxas. He believed himself and his litter to be the most worthy, given they were the first whelped of the God's children. Any who came after him, even if from his other father would always be below him.
He cast aside his feelings as he came upon the location where his father had summoned him too. He was quick to asses the scene before him. His eyes roved over the familiar and somewhat familiar figures of his family but his attention was immediately drawn to the strange wolf who didn't smell of Abraxas blood. His sister Astaroth had already pinned the intruder to the ground, her posture murderous and he knew that she needed only one word and she would dispatch the stranger without a second thought. He padded over, his movements slow and deliberate, allowing himself to stand to his full intimidating height, tail curling high over his haunches. "Did my favorite" he drawled out the word favorite, coating it in a thick layer of sarcasm.
"cousin bring my sister and I a new toy to play with?" His turquoise gaze shifted over to his father for a moment. "Apologies for my lateness father, I came as fast as I could. I will gladly make up for my tardiness by aiding my sister in removing this parasite from my aunt's sight." A growl rumbled in his chest when he spoke of the foreigner. How dare this mortal think he could intrude on a night that was meant only for Gods?
