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08-27-2013, 05:20 PM
So he was not born of blood? Or was it just the king had rarely achieved time for the man when he was a child? Either way Oddity's mind was now clear and he was glad that things had finally been able to be settling down. Taurig was Taurig, and no one else. There were a million wolves in this world, and not even one was the same. Oddity would have to grasp that himself, but it brought a smile to his face as he wagged his tail and gave out a uncontrollable happy bark. He pulled himself back and nodded his head. "What kind of duties do I have Taurig, apart from protecting the females? If there something else I can be of service?" He asked curiously. He would like to know where he would stand here. Oddity didn't want to be a nobody forever. After all, he already had the urge to make children who would be obedient to the king in his great appearance. Though that was just something to think about in the future. He had to gain Isar's trust, and he intended to keep it after all. Oddity wouldn't allow the fact that he was male, hinder the trust of his comrades. Speech, |