Herald
"Nothing any alpha can do is going to bring my father back from what they did to him," He remained quiet. Mentally cursing the world. Was fate this cruel? Cruel enough to descend upon those who didn't deserve it? She continued, and his gaze darkened. He wasn't quite sure what he was feeling. Perhaps a numbness that went straight to his core. He cared a lot for those in his family, he'd do anything to protect them, but not even that would ever be enough. He knew that if these murderers were still wandering and one of his own wandered across their path, there was no doubt that they'd meet the same fate. The thoughts were driving him mad, and it was a whole new feeling for him. He always considered himself a warm soul. Prideful and sometimes hard headed, but now...now he felt cold.
He looked at her, gaze hardened as she she told him more. So...it happened around the time he was supposed to go with them to the North lands? They were going to visit the Ancora's old homeland, but...it seemed that Creed and Valor had gone on without him. And he blamed himself for not being there to stop it. He was convinced now that the fates were indeed, quite cruel. "I was supposed to go with them...the ship you speak of, I know it well. I know all the north lands, and I've never caught sight of such unruly bastards," If he had, he would have burned them to the ground, he was sure. He wasn't the world's best fighter, but he was young and he was undoubtedly faster and stronger than Creed had been in his old age. He bared his teeth as the thoughts consumed him. Regardless of what Justice said, he'd make it his mission to find them. "Thank you for coming to tell me. I know you are tired from your ordeal and having to travel here..." He sighed, gaze cast to the sky. "How's Valor doing?" |
Dragon never goes anywhere without his Dragon armor, assume he is always wearing it unless otherwise mentioned! He also has a pair of seeing eye jaguars, assume they're always present unless otherwise mentioned.