Tears to Roses

He had seen his daughters, seen how perfect they were, and he had made advancements to go and resurrect other things. He knew that he needed to go to Seracia and let Epiphron know that she had new nieces. A smile crossed his inky lips as he moved across the plains. He had not seen her since...since he had told Chrysanthe that she was engaged to Epiphron's now husband. Well, that was complicated as hell. A sigh fled his lips and he continued onward, moving one paw after the other with the same luster he had for just about everything else. Tail swayed gentle between his muscular hocks and he was relentless for the days it took him to get to Seracia. Upon arrival the male would seat himself, respectfully, at the borders and summon the Adravendi woman. A long, and wanting cry for him to be answered. Honestly, he hoped she had long since gotten over his little mishap with how things were to be done.

Waiting for Epiphron he was well aware of the questions that swarmed his mind. What had she been up to? Had Maverick been treating he right? Was she, after all, the only woman that the man found he needed or had he pursued polygamy like it was guessed he was going to. Collision was well aware of the fact Gideon had given up his polygamist ways to be with Chrysanthe, but that didn't always mean Maverick would. Besides, Gideon had done it a bit begrudgingly and Collision still doubted that he was sure he would going to stay in his ways as fervently as he had. It was... an interesting prospect to consider...that things were either made or broken for the Seracian Adravendi. Still, she had known what her fate would be i accepted him as a lover, as a husband, and she could not so easily walk out on him without respite of some kind.