Ab Initio Mundi

Ignis · 07-19-2018, 02:03 AM

Ignis was walking the fine line between consciousness and unconsciousness. Red eyes slowly opened as he easily felt the bodies of his siblings shift beside him, legs and tails untangling themselves to obey the command of their father. He wasn't quite sure what to think of him if he was honest. He knew their father was an alpha and that he was often busy, but when he did visit them it usually meant there would be food. As if to further give proof to his thoughts, he smelled the stench of blood and it was thick in the air. Their father had brought back food, and Ignis was eager to find out. Rolling onto his feet, he gave himself a soft shake and yawned before slowly moving to the mouth of the den. He didn't immediately come out like the others, instead, he hung back in silence as his ears listened to his siblings. He watched them, observing them. Then his gaze drifted to the odd-looking entrails that sat on the floor. His head tilted with slight confusion and his brows came together, what on earth was that?

Slowly, he slipped out of the shadows and wedged himself in between Casso and Dominus, gaze lingering on the bloody heap before them. His stomach rumbled, and although he was pretty hungry, he didn't dare take the first bite...he remembered what had happened the last time someone tried that. "What's that?" He questioned, head reaching forward to sniff at it.

"Speak"

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