Cats in the cradle and the silver spoon

Seere had been exploring the shrine when Kotori appeared and bid the small girl to follow. Since their fight with the bear, the monochrome pup had begged the Fatalis prince to teach her more about fighting. So, when he briskly walks past her, the girl falls in step behind him, silently waiting to be told what they were doing. They cross the borders of the pack lands and Seere hesitates for a moment, casting an uncertain look back toward the familiar lands. This is her first time leaving Ashen lands without a family member present and it feels… strange. Paws step across the border and, when the world doesn’t burn down, the girl quickly trots after Kotori.

They make their way into new territory (well new to Seere) and her bright, mismatched eyes look about with wonder. Even in winter, this place sparkles. Ice coats the long branches that hang down from the gnarled, twisted trees and sluggish springs weave their way through the trees and their roots. Kotori stops and the girl’s eyes snap forward, searching for the reason and finding the angry lion slowly approaching. Ears tip to listen to the more experienced wolf and she nods in understanding, knowing what her role will be. The whole time the earthen male talks, the large feline huffs in contempt at the wolves that look on.

Suddenly, the lion decides it is time to put practice into action and charges at them. Kotori rushes forward to greet the cat but Seere hangs back, choosing instead to take the feline’s attention. She finds a large rock and carefully lines up her shot before kicking it at the feline. It flies straight and true, missing the earthen-hued male while smacking the lion right between its eyes. It staggers, blinking uncertainly at the wolf in front of it, trying to figure out how the rock hit it with him standing right there. The monochrome girl is running, moving her small frame behind the large cat as she prepares to distract it some more.


"Seere Abraxas-Destruction"