A Call to Arms [Abraxas War Meeting]
12-02-2017, 12:55 PM
The titan stalked quietly towards the land bridge. She'd barely been back in Auster, a day at most, and yet she had still been surprised when the call came from where she'd been not even a day ago. She'd been content with heading back towards the canyon where her father had his womb donor birth their litter of her newest siblings, but it seemed as though Amon had different plans. It also seemed as though her own plans would be changing as well. Naturally she had no idea what he was calling for, but it was obvious he was gathering the family once more. She walked with a fair amount of pride and with a vague sense of worry of how she'd be welcomed back. She'd left without saying barely a word to anyone. She'd felt small and insignificant at one point. Amon's very large paw steps were a lot to fill and so she'd left to learn more on how to improve herself. She wanted to be better than her siblings and far better than those that came before her. She aimed to be an impressive force of nature that would rip through mortals with ease. She wanted to be remembered as something other than just one of Amon's kids and leaving, she felt, had done just that. She arrived rather late to find most of the family had gathered with quite a few new faces since the last time she'd seen them. She'd managed to arrive just in time to hear the tail end of Amon's conversation, but rather than interrupt she lurked at the fringe of the group and just listen. Needless to say, the Abraxas were going to war and she'd arrived just in time to participate in something she wouldn't miss for the world. Walk, "Talk" Think |