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Hannibal recalled the last time he lived in the shrine. He was a slave master of Erovrare beneath Tyranis. His first litter had just been born and his Alpha's was not far behind. As the male walked through the wilds he could imagine the sight of his three pups. Mordecai, Recluse, and Banshee. Three promising balls of joy. Now they either hated him to the core or they were missing. The thoughts made the albino beast shake his head silently. Yet, the sorrow was cut through like butter by the spitfire that was his sister. Inky black fur and amber eyes filled his vision in a flash. "Vex." Disbelief and surprise filled his voice as he was embraced by the dark beauty. Hannibal took a moment to nuzzle her scruff as she tugged at his tattered ear. Hannibal chuckled slightly as he nipped at her cheek playfully. They parted and his hauntingly pale eyes connected with her vibrant amber gaze. Vex was the breath of fresh air he needed in that horribly melancholy moment. "Not a moment passed that I did not feel the pain of your absence." Luxurious lashes fluttered against his devious gaze as he continue those silver laced tones. "Have you joined our sister's Empire?" |