the earth turns from sanity

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The area was the ground on which Glaciem had thrived so well, but ultimately their alpha had not been good enough and his sister had stolen it with as much grace as was expected of her, exempli grata little to none. It didn't bother the now paladin in the slightest, he even had to admit he enjoyed the scorned faces of the poor desolate little creatures as the clawed and crawled for supremacy. A darling smirk would envelop his features and the canine devoured the ground before him yet again refusing to slow his pace. Still, it was not sheer ambition to move that drove him so much as it was the immense interest that had came with the figure dancing in the distance. A young child, an ex-glaciem child. It was too easy to tell that the boy was kin to Gargoyle and even kin to Collision. Collision, yes, Syrinx had to wonder how the man felt about him having taken part of his family's home away. Hopefully, he understood the need for wolves to dominate each other and there would be no reason for altercation to occur. After all, Collision was an Adravendi, not one of them.

Sly and filled with curiosity he glade over the land, his firm muscles planting him at the side of the boy before he would teasingly attempt to taper into his side with his left shoulder, "You still smell like your old home, kiddo," it was slightly curious that the man could offer any kind of nice mood with such a dejecting feature. He was positively repulsive to the eyes, unless said eyes were twisted and thriving upon the broken, and yet, he had something about him that would never fail, he was an Adravendi, and regardless of what all else became, at heart he was no monster, merely a man with a soft spot that was ingrained and hard to reach. Eyes pressed into the child at his side and Syrinx continued to prod him with questions, "You must be related to Collision you know? That makes us family technically. Even if it's adopted," the man couldn't lie, more importantly, he did not see the point in foolery, ultimately the truth was the more rewarding of the lot, and it was what people found the hardest to consider, "what do you think of the changes in your life?" he wanted to know what Eos had caused, what strife and grief, what unforgivable sin had she truly committed? Correct: They committed.
"Speech!".