lost track of time and space
09-23-2017, 11:23 AM
Levi had come home looking a little worse for wear and didn't even need to ask what had happened to know their sister had been behind his injuries, she knew her handiwork and scent well enough. Mammon had nursed her brother's bruised pride but made note to seek out their sister. She didn't particularly care for revenge for her brother's own stupidity, she simply had a passing interest in keeping tabs on their scattered family. So having pulled Sathanus' location from her brother she had set out. The supposed location of the skirmish was marked with her sister's scent but it was a bit stale. So she had set off tracking her sibling. Her scent would take her through a mountainous region, the sharp stones and rough terrain were harsh on her paw pads and she silently cursed her sister's particular taste in territory. Finally she approached a yawning cave mouth, Sathanus' scent was the strongest it had ever been. Slowly icy blues roved over strange markings on the rock walls. Finally she came up upon her sister. "Never took you as a purveyor of fine art." She purred. Hear me roar |
Leviathan or "Levi" as Mammon's brother and lover is welcome to crash all her threads regardless of tag rating.![[Image: GMZH5Ns.png]](http://i.imgur.com/GMZH5Ns.png)