From The Start They Didn't Know Exactly Why, Why

*Amon* · 06-03-2017, 08:57 PM

Amon did not like to see his sister restless. It was out of no love for her, though love her he did, but rather a fear for his own well being. A restless Pyralis was not a Pyralis he particularly preferred to be around. He prayed to the Fallen God that her children were built to be robust, and sturdy youths. He shuddered to think what his sister might put them through. He had spent the better part of the morning taking in a nearby but thorough patrol. It was ritual, to take stock of all that had changed since the previous day. The movement of prey, the movement of his family members, any others... It did not quite match up to his nightly patrol of mangling coyotes, but it was a soothing way to start the day.

Amon was making his way down a winding path along the canyon's side when he saw his sister. The titanic woman was made to seem much larger by the distance, and the fact that she seemed to be facing off with another much smaller woman. Amon let out a low, grating growl which was certainly inaudible at his distance. God and spirits help this poor woman, for finding his sister in such a state. Amon felt no pity for her idiocy, but he certainly wanted to watch the spectacle. He picked up the pace. Did he mislike the thought of a stranger having stumbled so close to his sister's den? Well, of course, but that didn't mean he was concerned.

Amon trotted forward, gargantuan paws making plate-sized imprints in the sand and clay. He came to stand beside Pyralis, or at least as near as he cared to get. "I leave you alone for an hour and come back to see you've managed to find some ruckus anyways," he murmured to her with a dry laugh. He could not think where the woman would have come in that he wouldn't have noticed her, which soured him immediately. He gave the charcoal and ivory fae a long, dry glance. He needn't be Pyr's kin to notice the mirth and malice coming off of her pelt in waves. He settled down onto his hindquarters, wishing he'd only brought something small along with him as a snack. Well, he could only assume Pyralis intended to let off some steam.
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