Wails of the dead
Sirius
High Councilor
Master Fighter (240)
Master Hunter (275)
Bloodletter
age
11 Years
11 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
51
51
player
Seadragoness
Seadragoness
11-01-2019, 01:19 AM
It took a time for her weariness to fall away, and even then he wouldn’t truly call it gone. But at least she spoke to him now. Her careful words did nothing to soothe him, and she would suggest Luce for what ailed him. “She hasn’t helped me yet” he grumbled. He had seen little of the healer since they had come to red rocks. Whatever she was doing was keeping her busy. He didn’t think she could help him fight this demon. She came away from the edge, but there was so much caution in the movement for him to think she truly wanted to. “I love you too, I’m sorry if I frightened you” he said, equally as cautious. He kept himself low to the ground, fangs tilted downwards. He was glad she had grown her beautiful twirled antlers upon her brow. It offered her a great defense against his fangs, and would make it much harder for him to accidentally maul her in his sleep. Still, there was a darkness in his heart as he looked to his frightened wife, smelled the fear upon her coat. She was a Queen dammit, and he had forced her to cower against the wall. He started to growl, then caught himself and stopped, hanging his head. “Dammit” he murmured, frustrated. “I need a cage for a bed.” |
