Lingering Storm Clouds
Trouble kids!
Sirius
High Councilor
Master Fighter (240)
Master Hunter (275)
Bloodletter
age
11 Years
11 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
51
51
player
Seadragoness
Seadragoness
04-24-2021, 12:33 AM
“Dammit Briar!” he swore, thinking of the unstable wolf he had just left behind in the dungeon. Of her fear, and her rage. Echoed in his own heart. He thought of Tam, and her ripped up face. He wanted to hit the wall again. There was a haze in his eyes, he was so angry. He had only just talked to her about recklessness! And she had gone and sneaked out again, charging all the way out of the Armada and down to the Hallows behind him. Art slipped out of the closet behind her, demure and respectful, sad and apologetic. He remembered then that Briar had mentioned him… that he had realised there might be feelings between the two of them. She hadn’t come here for Resin, she had come here for Art. that was better, safer. He let out a soft shaky breath, and stamped his closed paw more gently on the ground before them. Gods, he wanted to hit something. “Dammit, Briar” He said, more quietly this time. “I told you… I told you that there are few rules in your life, but the ones that are there, are there for your safety.” he turned to Art. “I can see from your expression that you knew she did not come here with permission. Very well, if you want to take responsibility for her - Don’t leave her side. You're responsible for her action while she's under your roof.” a reminder of responsibilities, a pushing of two pups together. Art was going through a lot, and he was a noble sort. He would listen, and have a reason to have Briar beside him. He would have a responsibility to distract him, and a friend to help him through. He let his eyes linger on his daughter. He didn’t have the heart to punish her. Not today, not for this. "Friends are running in short supply as it is" He whispered, but not for them. for the friend he had left behind in that dungeon. He needed to get out of here, he needed air. before he hit someone, or the kids saw him cry. he wasn't sure which was worse. |
