Where my gods at?

*Archon* · 06-07-2017, 01:19 PM

The young prince had decided to take a break from babysitting. Pyralis had relieved him of his duties for the time being, having taken the pups into the den for a nap. Archon took the time to head down to the canyon, moving in the direction of the nearest watering hole. He hadn't expected to run into anyone since he hadn't seen hide or tail of anyone other than his family up here. He was disgusted by the surprise he came upon. He'd never laid eyes on such an abomination before. On the opposite side of the watering hole sat a wolf, or what appeared to be a wolf with a sickly yellow and brown pelt, deformities growing out of its head. The hellion didn't bother to hide the look of disgust that crossed his features at the sight of the creature. It sat so proudly by the water, as if it were a thing to be revered. Archon scoffed at the thought. Whatever this thing was, it was far more wretched than the mortals themselves.

Turquoise gaze never left the offending creature's form as he made his way to the water, bending down to get his fill. He would have to warn his aunt Pyralis about this creature. He knew if this thing found itself in Pyr's way, she would surely decimate it, if not nearly kill it and use it as a toy for the children. Either scenario worked for him.

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