Learn to live with the unimaginable
Pack meeting!
Knight
Fleet-footed
04-30-2021, 11:48 AM
Artorias was angry—angry at the world, angry at the situation his family had been put into, angry at Tamsyn for her careless disregard for herself and her family—just so angry. He had done all he could to try to find a solution for his dying mother's sickness, and when none had turned up, he reverted back to the only thing he knew how to do: patrol and safeguard his pack. While the rest of his family went off galavanting across the world, he had stayed hard at work with Gwyn and the rest of the Hallows trying to pick up the broken pieces in the wake of his mother's descent from power. It had been difficult and everyone was exhausted and worked to the bone. At least he could say everyone had tried everything they could to save Resin. He had made a mental note to go see her, at least one last time, regardless of her wishes. He couldn't let his previous interaction with her be their last...
The boy had been busying himself cleaning up the wreckage of what had once been his training gym, now in a state of disarray with pieces of broken swords and shattered training dummies strewn all about. Ulric's howl rang out, echoing around the stone corridors and halls, summoning the pack. Artorias' eyes lowered in sadness while his heart sank. He knew what this was going to be about, and although he knew it was coming, he still wasn't prepared for it. With a heavy sigh, the Carpathius lad set all the damaged wood and scattered straw off to the side of the room and made his way down the halls to the great hall. Ulric was standing up on the raised partition of the room where his family had always sat and his stomach churned. He was Aegis, he had the right to do so, but it still felt wrong...
Artorias bowed his head in greeting to Ulric, still trying to figure out how to regard the Adravendi man he had known all his life when he was now his alpha, and took a place quietly off to the side of the room by the fireplace. He didn't want to be here, he didn't want to be having this conversation, but it had to be had. Art didn't say a word while he simply sat and watched while the other Hallowed wolves began to filter their way in to the meeting.
"Speech" | Thoughts | ”Corbin"
One big happy family
Artorias has two ravens named Corbin and Eira and a fox named Argent. Assume they are within calling distance at all times.
As his mate, Briar may enter Artorias' threads unless marked Private.
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