Bad things made me but that don't mean I'm bad for them
10-03-2017, 02:19 PM
He's lost Gabe this morning, deciding he wanted to take a slight break from guard duty and stalking today. His trail would be easy enough to find so long as he knew where he'd come from. He hadn't mingled much since finding Gabe and today he sought to fix such a thing. He padded at a quick jog. His tail was up and his head high. His wounds were healing fine, and he doubted his brother would be better off. Michael always refused help, like he was trying to prove he was better than everyone else. Truly Sam thought Mikey had little man syndrome, he snickered at the thought of it.
He strode forward, his sunset gaze stopping on a lake. That would make good territory if it weren't for the scent of another pack somewhere near here. He shrugged at that though. He didn't give two shits about any packs yet. He had ambitions and his own pack was only the beginning. His children would need a base of operations and someplace to call home. They'd never lived in a pack other than their siblings and them so he figured it would take them some adjustments. Of course Sam figured if there were any among his children that had shown any signs of being ready to be an heir one day it was likely either Ava or one from his second litter. Problem with that was Levi had it in his head he was tough shit and top dog. He shook his head and sat.
The twilight was ablaze overhead and painted the water with fire. His form sat in front of the water. The fireflies danced around him and the heat of summer made the temperature hard to withstand but he endured. Perhaps going north would be for the best. If he could talk Gabe into it that was. He gave a smile at the thought of gabe agreeing with him.
He strode forward, his sunset gaze stopping on a lake. That would make good territory if it weren't for the scent of another pack somewhere near here. He shrugged at that though. He didn't give two shits about any packs yet. He had ambitions and his own pack was only the beginning. His children would need a base of operations and someplace to call home. They'd never lived in a pack other than their siblings and them so he figured it would take them some adjustments. Of course Sam figured if there were any among his children that had shown any signs of being ready to be an heir one day it was likely either Ava or one from his second litter. Problem with that was Levi had it in his head he was tough shit and top dog. He shook his head and sat.
The twilight was ablaze overhead and painted the water with fire. His form sat in front of the water. The fireflies danced around him and the heat of summer made the temperature hard to withstand but he endured. Perhaps going north would be for the best. If he could talk Gabe into it that was. He gave a smile at the thought of gabe agreeing with him.
As his brother and current stalking interest Gabriel is allowed in any of his threads regardless of tags. Also as the father of Leviathan, Sathanus, and Mammon Sam is allowed to pop into any of their threads as he sees fits regardless of how they are marked.