You Can Lean On Me

*Isardis* · (This post was last modified: 08-14-2013, 06:22 PM by Isardis.)

isardis

And so the call of his Overseer, his slayer, his silver knight, would beckon him onwards; limbs shifting beneath him with famously effortless ease. Had his first lady granted him her catch? Isardis would never fail to be startled by the silver and ebony banshee, even in her current state it would seem she still had the ability to take down prey, and he doubted fellow wolves would be any exception. Though upon the albino?s casual approach, it would seem his prime warrior was not alone, but in the company of his pretty little brood, the silver woman with an imagination that stretched far beyond her petite form. A brittle smirk would twitch his lips as he swayed towards the carcass, watching proudly as they ate, pondering how they would react to his presence. ?Argent, my little blade,? he would greet her fondly before gazing upon Keita, ?Madam ?Fog?,? he would nod, chuckling weakly to himself as he strode somewhat carelessly towards the kill; unhesitantly aiming to bury his snout within the caves of it?s splintered ribs. Exactly who had killed the beast, he wondered?

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