revelations revelations, 21:8 21:8
08-25-2019, 02:19 PM
She didn’t like this. Her instinct screamed that this was not right, and she should not allow Archon to be released from their embrace. She leaned heavily into him as he promised his swift return. There was no reason for her to doubt him, but her heart hammered heavily in her chest. The both of them had left their children, a heavy reason for her anxiety. ”Of course,” She whispered back at his suggestion before he pulled away from her and took to his brother’s side. Mismatched ears fell to her skull as she watched the pair ascend the mountain.
She was left with the boy, Pyrrhic. She’d sparred with him once before building Ashen. He was an impressive young wolf, though she wouldn’t spare him a glance as lilac gaze locked on Archon’s form. She tried to steady her breath and wait patiently, but nervously was unable to help leaning into Obi’s comforting form.
She was left with the boy, Pyrrhic. She’d sparred with him once before building Ashen. He was an impressive young wolf, though she wouldn’t spare him a glance as lilac gaze locked on Archon’s form. She tried to steady her breath and wait patiently, but nervously was unable to help leaning into Obi’s comforting form.
Deathbelle wears a rosebud tiara that is not shown in her art.