ardent

Little flame



Archon

Somnium

age
4 Years
gender
Male
gems
128
size
Dire wolf
build
Heavy
posts
301
player
Iko

The Ooze Participant
06-06-2017, 08:28 PM



Pyralis had given birth and the Abraxas clan was in high spirits. The birth of a new generation meant that their goals of reclaiming the earth for the fallen god was one step closer. Despite the meaning of the birth of these new abraxas, they were still pups after all and pups weren't exactly the best company to have around. Archon had never been around pups before, besides when he was a pup himself and so were his siblings. Now that he was older, he didn't have any experience being around children, much less children that were related to him. A part of him was absolutely disgusted with the idea of them. They were tiny, about the size of one of his paws, completely helpless, useless and they constantly needed to be watched so they didn't end up accidentally killing themselves or those around them. But another part of him was fascinated with these children; after all they were the product of his aunt Pyralis. Would these whelps turn out as ruthless as their mother or be completely different?


After their birth, Archon had found himself lingering around the den area. He gave his aunt the space she needed being a new mother, but he hovered nearby as much as he could without being too intrusive. A few weeks had gone by and the whelps were old enough to start venturing outside. The second eldest son of Amon had volunteered himself as a baby sitter for his aunt, unable to keep himself away from the newest additions to the abraxas clan. One particular pup had caught his attention; Asharya. She was the most vibrant of the children, her coat unrivaled by any in their family, not including his sister Lili's. She was in a class all her own. Pyralis had wandered off within ear shot to rest and take a well deserved nap, leaving the whelps to Archon. The other two pups were nearby exploring while Asharya had stuck close to the massive brute who had splayed himself out on the ground so that he'd be at level with the girl. He had yet to speak to her, or her to him, both comfortable just being in each other's presence. Archon really was just fascinated by her and was content to simply watch her just do anything.



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