Well Now
08-29-2017, 12:07 AM
He'd left his dumb siblings behind to go exploring on his own, the boy getting ever closer to the borders without a watchful eye. Each time he went near them, he debated testing his limits by wanting to step foot beyond, even if just an inch or two to see if there was any differences beyond the borders. Of course, he never did...but each and every day was tempting. As he walked along the borders today, red gaze staring unblinkingly into what lied beyond, his ear twitched at the sound of an unfamiliar howl. He had no idea who the hell that was, but it sounded like it might be for him and...sigh...those idiots. He found his siblings so very annoying, Argus and Nova the most but that's because his mother seemed to dote all over them the most. He'd taken on independence at an early age, and often preferred to be alone and terrorizing other creatures that he could find. So far, he had chased and killed squirrels, rabbits, birds, and other small game he could find and get his teeth around. Did he eat them? No. He merely seemed to do it for sport. He thought it was fun, and got the idea in his head that he couldn't wait to get bigger so he could get his teeth around bigger and better prey.
Abandoning his task at hand, he made a beeline for the call, and once there noted that he was the first of his siblings to arrive. Already there was one male he didn't know, and the bright red male who he knew led the pack. His mom had mentioned his name a few times, but Azazel never really cared to remember names. He couldn't remember the names of those his mom had pointed out in their last meeting, and he didn't really feel bothered to remember them anyway. In his mind, nobody else mattered. He had that voice that kept whispering to him in his sleep. A voice he never told anyone about. For him, it was normal. He assumed it was normal. So he never made any mention nor indication on the outside about it. Approaching the two males, he eyed each one in turn with a rather blank stare. The kind of stare that was empty, void of anything but life. But even then it held a darker tone to it. He sat down silently for a moment before finally speaking. "Sup." The only word to slip from his tongue for now.
Abandoning his task at hand, he made a beeline for the call, and once there noted that he was the first of his siblings to arrive. Already there was one male he didn't know, and the bright red male who he knew led the pack. His mom had mentioned his name a few times, but Azazel never really cared to remember names. He couldn't remember the names of those his mom had pointed out in their last meeting, and he didn't really feel bothered to remember them anyway. In his mind, nobody else mattered. He had that voice that kept whispering to him in his sleep. A voice he never told anyone about. For him, it was normal. He assumed it was normal. So he never made any mention nor indication on the outside about it. Approaching the two males, he eyed each one in turn with a rather blank stare. The kind of stare that was empty, void of anything but life. But even then it held a darker tone to it. He sat down silently for a moment before finally speaking. "Sup." The only word to slip from his tongue for now.