Because, you know, I'm a pirate
06-25-2019, 07:14 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-25-2019, 07:15 PM by Rhyme I.)
”You’ll be here, she’s not going anywhere fast.” He offered to Ashmedai as he looked at him, mostly to keep his own head on straight. He had to breathe, he had to keep Peggy breathing, his brothers.. He just had to breathe. Chaos called Ash off as Rhyme returned his attention to Arpeggio, but Rhyme tore his gaze away from the laboring she wolf. Chaos’ words were much sharper.
He was doing his best to stay cool, but the situation was quickly becoming incredibly high stakes. On one side of him, Peggy was about to give birth, and on the other side of him Rhyme's own brother was threatening his pack and more importantly his son. Rhyme's hackles raised as he resisted the urge to snarl and launch himself towards his half brother. "Noir, come here." he said while leaving no room to argue.
”It cannot be taken if it was never yours to begin with. What claim have you besides Ashmedai getting laid?” He narrowed his gaze, voice low as he used all of his willpower to remain calm. Arpeggio was born in Abaven, fed, protected, and very much loved here. The pups were Abaven’s. ”If you want unreasonable, threaten my son again. You will regret it.”
Rhyme’s family was everything to him, and the passion he once felt about his name was given tenfold to his children. Chaos had crossed a line that he couldn’t return from. ”I’m still willing to talk,” though he said it through clenched teeth he meant it. ”You won’t be getting her close to Legion without her popping.”
He was doing his best to stay cool, but the situation was quickly becoming incredibly high stakes. On one side of him, Peggy was about to give birth, and on the other side of him Rhyme's own brother was threatening his pack and more importantly his son. Rhyme's hackles raised as he resisted the urge to snarl and launch himself towards his half brother. "Noir, come here." he said while leaving no room to argue.
”It cannot be taken if it was never yours to begin with. What claim have you besides Ashmedai getting laid?” He narrowed his gaze, voice low as he used all of his willpower to remain calm. Arpeggio was born in Abaven, fed, protected, and very much loved here. The pups were Abaven’s. ”If you want unreasonable, threaten my son again. You will regret it.”
Rhyme’s family was everything to him, and the passion he once felt about his name was given tenfold to his children. Chaos had crossed a line that he couldn’t return from. ”I’m still willing to talk,” though he said it through clenched teeth he meant it. ”You won’t be getting her close to Legion without her popping.”
