Trek Lightly
07-23-2013, 11:43 AM
It truly felt as though he would never be capable of loving another again, after seeing how easily his father was ripped away from him; he had cared only for his siblings, and his parents. Even as he stared at the boy before him, his gaze was empty, void of much of anything -- save for a faint flicker of hate that seemed incapable of ever being stifled. He now knew what others were capable of doing -- of taking away the only things in his life he'd ever given a damn about -- and was determined to never let someone do it again. The creature before him seemed just as empty. Emotionless. Basilisk examined him rather quietly, biting his tongue for a moment longer as the boy offered his name. "Stupid name," he said abruptly, his tones bitter and unpleasant. And though he inwardly disliked this boy already, he crept a few steps closer. Even for a wolf as lost and broken as Basilisk, it was embedded in his genes to want to seek companionship -- in any way possible. "I didn't mean I actually wanted it. Just wanted you to tell me it." He huffed, pawing at the ice below momentarily, as though frustrated. "My name is Basilisk." His name was most certainly much better. The name Aeron sounded strange to him, and it didn't fall easily off his tongue as he mumbled it once, under his breath. The scent of a female reached his nostrils, and he narrowed his purple gaze, searching for her. It was a small girl, and she crept alongside Aeron without hesitation. Were they siblings? Friends? He frowned, not appreciating the sudden arrival of the girl, because he didn't like not knowing who she was immediately. "And what's your name?" |
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