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*Taurig* · 09-08-2013, 03:22 PM

Sendoa would sit herself before him, clearly ready to spend a good deal of time talking and Taurig was more than happy to oblige. Powerful haunches would fold beneath the titan, lowering his massive frame to sit on the chilled earth, icy gaze focused on his aunt's figure as she spoke, a devilish grin twisting her velvety lips. It wasn't about what color you were, but how you were your color. Hm. That was an interesting concept, one Taurig wasn't sure he quite comprehended, but he got the basic idea of it. He wasn't a woman therefore didn't stress too much about his looks, so possibly the meaning of his aunt's words were half lost on him, but he understood for the most part. Or at least he thought he did. The grin across his lips seemed to be a permanent addition to his features that day as Sendoa's laugh rung in his hear. It was an infectious laughter, one he could tell was genuine. I'm not sugar coating it, you really are stunning Aunt Sen. You're pretty special to me, since after all you are family.

He was glad his aunt had decided to come looking for her brother again and decide to stay in Glaciem. He would charge into battle alongside her any day because unlike the other alleged guardians in the pack, he knew he could trust his aunt Sendoa to have his back in the heat of combat and he would hope that she trusted him enough to have hers. Have you fought? His aunt would then change the subject, bringing up the topic of fighting. No I haven't. I've trained and trained, but I haven't participated in actual combat. But I have a feeling that that might change some time soon. If his father continued on the path he was on, there would be no doubt that Glaciem would have a war on its paws and Taurig would have to fight. No question about it.

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