These Gangstas Ride Rockets, They Takin' Off! [Abraxas, Any Brave Souls]
12-03-2017, 05:34 PM
(This post was last modified: 12-03-2017, 05:36 PM by Zephyr I.)
Initially he only caught the scent of a single wolf, but suddenly the voice of a much younger boy sounded through the entrance of his den. His words, instead of being taken as a threat, seemed to be amusing to him - which only made his growl grow louder. At the older wolf's voice though - an threat that was subtle at first, and then too graphic to ignore, regarding his nursing mate and pups - he couldn't stay inside his den. "Bunch of tough little shits, aren't you two?" Zephyr sneered as he slowly made his way from inside his den, eyes narrowed as he watched the two young males who faced him. His mind was reeling, but before he had a chance to decide what to do, it seemed another had caught scent of the two invaders. Inverno. A male he hadn't spoken to since his arrival here, but who's presence didn't go unnoticed in the slightest. Though silent now, his lips curled back in a sneer, grateful that Inverno seemed to have his back.. or perhaps he was only here for the sake of Caelum and their daughter, which he wouldn't blame him for in the least. It wasn't long before a female arrived, a bit older than the other two, speaking gibberish about gods and mortals. Talk that only made his irritation and worry grow. He sniffed anxiously at the air, wondering which direction Caelum and Caelestis had gone. In another flash he saw Ashiel direct his attention on Inverno, another arriving and slithering in like a snake - where the hell had these wolves come from? Why were they here, and why had nobody noticed? He was silent and sneering, poised on the pads of his paws as he waited. He took the chance as soon he found it. Perhaps Inverno's blood might be on his paws now - but it was a sacrifice he was willing to make to ensure that his mate and daughter were safe. He'd let entire packs fall, women and children alike, before he put either of them in danger. He'd never been the noble type, and he'd made the mistake of letting Caelum go once before, a mistake that had haunted him for years. It wasn't a chance he was going to take again. When he found a moment where the attention was mostly away from him, or so he thought, he pushed off with his back legs and went sprinting away from the group, never looking back - following his wife and daughter's trail as best as he could. - attempting to exit - |
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