[meeting] Talking about gods
06-09-2018, 11:00 PM
That goddamn pain in the ass Abraxas family. Zephyr was honestly annoyed with them - no, annoyed might not be a strong enough word. He'd managed to escape from their clutches, but here they were again, a different one but with the same damn goals. They wanted to conquer, and so conquering they were, and none of Abaven was all that happy with it. Some wanted to flee, and he had a feeling some had, while others were okay with the takeover; much like Caelum, he personally was torn. He supposed if they had a viable way to overrun leadership from within, somehow, that he'd participate. They sure wouldn't run, though, they'd tried that more than once to no avil. He groaned and rolled his eyes at the sound of the call. His pace was purposefully slow, nearly dragging himself there nearly against his own will. His limbs seemed to move more slowly with each season that passed now, but he couldn't blame his speed on his age alone. He had a sour look on his face, and cast Archon a look not all that dissimilar from Caelestis's own as he moved to sit beside his mate and daughter. Zephyr couldn't help but feel a weird satisfaction knowing that she would annoy the living hell out of this man, just enough to not get her kicked out or punished - well, just not punished too badly. Maybe just a little. A sigh left his lips as he leaned against Caelum, gaze drifting away from the others for a long moment, a rare moment of wistfulness taking hold of him. |
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