ardent

we get a little restless



Alarik

Loner

age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
548
size
Large
build
Medium
posts
140
player
07-01-2017, 10:09 AM


Alarik couldn't help but laugh when his brother said that. He thought he'd be mad? Mad that his brother was doing something that made him happy? Sure, Alarik wasn't sure what Sig or Demyan would say either, but that didn't matter. Not right now. Alarik felt loyalty to his family, but he knew that at some point in your life you had to feel loyal to yourself too. Like Dom said, you couldn't wait around for fate to happen. "Exactly. I agree, Dom, and I admire you for figuring that out before I did." He sat down just outside the border, eyeing the stones that had been laid there to help mark the territory. Good idea. This Regulus must be smart as well as nice.

For some reason, a wave of nostalgia decided to hit Alarik right then. "Do you remember all the games we played when we were pups? All the imaginary adventures we went on? I don't want those adventures to be imaginary anymore..." he said quietly, looking Dómari in the eye once more. "Maybe we won't be slaying dragons or battling pirate kings, but... that doesn't mean we can't make something of ourselves, right? I've been thinking of joining a pack as well, maybe... maybe this place could be my home as well."

Maybe later he could call for the alpha, speak with him about joining. It was time to take control as his brother had done.

"Talk" "You" Think