On Earth as it is in Heaven [CHALLENGE]
02-28-2019, 07:41 PM
Geoffrey's head whipped around as Artur rebuked him. He was able to set aside his growing alarm just long enough to snap at his brother. "Don't call me Geoff, Arty." Oh, how he hated that nickname. He hated it more than being called a baby.
He dropped his voice to a whisper and hissed, "And there is somebody watching us and she looks mean." The woman in question's gaze wasn't on them for long as the challenge somehow managed to devolve further.
Geoffrey stood frozen as the adults around them began to yell at one another and clash. The scene was so surreal he could do little more than stare. Seeing wolves behave so terribly was a shock to the sheltered boy. Honestly until now he had no clue adults could be so childish. He thought they were all like the ones at home.
All that sneering and insulting paled in comparison to what happened next.
He gasped and flinched back as a large, blood-covered male burst onto the scene. Geoffrey had no idea what real crazy looked like, but if he had to guess, it now stood in front of him. The big male shook out his coat and blood rained down on the unlucky spectators. Geoffrey could do little more than blink rapidly, mouth agape, as foul smelling blood trickled down his face. He could feel it in one of his ears. It was in his mouth.
Horrified and now thoroughly over their little endeavor, he turned to hiss at his brother, "I TOLD you! They're CRAZY! And this is dangerous. That's what this says to me." Artur may have been willing to risk his safety for a show, but Geoffrey wasn't. Viviane was right, the threat of violence was real. "Come on, Viv. Let's go home."
He dropped his voice to a whisper and hissed, "And there is somebody watching us and she looks mean." The woman in question's gaze wasn't on them for long as the challenge somehow managed to devolve further.
Geoffrey stood frozen as the adults around them began to yell at one another and clash. The scene was so surreal he could do little more than stare. Seeing wolves behave so terribly was a shock to the sheltered boy. Honestly until now he had no clue adults could be so childish. He thought they were all like the ones at home.
All that sneering and insulting paled in comparison to what happened next.
He gasped and flinched back as a large, blood-covered male burst onto the scene. Geoffrey had no idea what real crazy looked like, but if he had to guess, it now stood in front of him. The big male shook out his coat and blood rained down on the unlucky spectators. Geoffrey could do little more than blink rapidly, mouth agape, as foul smelling blood trickled down his face. He could feel it in one of his ears. It was in his mouth.
Horrified and now thoroughly over their little endeavor, he turned to hiss at his brother, "I TOLD you! They're CRAZY! And this is dangerous. That's what this says to me." Artur may have been willing to risk his safety for a show, but Geoffrey wasn't. Viviane was right, the threat of violence was real. "Come on, Viv. Let's go home."