CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT IT

ribbed, sepulchral beast seemed to vibrate with an intense amount of uncontrollable dissatisfaction. excessively salivated jowls snapped hungrily, greedily at the air. he had to fight this. who was he? i am jaeger sigarr finnvi, he reminded himself. a harsh exhale burst from flared nostrils like a raging bull as the precarious hellhound hauled a usually luxuriously pristine coat across the knobby bark of a willow. the sensation created jagged spikes in his side, tearing at his tender carapace. a forced moan of lament pressed through clenched jaws, his far from stoic visage a cluster of frustration and angst.

the portentous nord found himself stirred uneasily by the piqued vocals of a kin. though it was obviously his brother, as proclaimed, jaeger couldn't help but feel a need to defend himself. the boy he'd grown up with was surely on his side - but with the rumors he had left him with, one couldn't be sure. they were rumors of incest and eventually, as the dots connected, the genocide of their brother and sister. had he known, dear kaprasius surely wouldn't be so willing to call him kin. it was time to test his loyalty.

contrastly colored maw split into a false showcase of relief. "surely vali has not sent you, my dear br??ir?" a hint of airy sarcasm lingered on his tongue as he stepped toward the familiar man. he cast a slight skeptical peal before continuing, "i'd always thought odin had a different r?? in mind for me rather than a downfall of irony."