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Taurig

Loner

age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
101
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Extra large
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10-26-2013, 07:42 PM




In terms of a smart decision, this was probably not one of his smartest, like the claiming of Tortuga. It had gained him his sire as an enemy, as well as the pack that the ghost ruled, but now that some time had passed since then, the cobalt Re had found himself not regretting his decision. Had he not decided to leave glaciem, he would've probably been forced to fight in the seige right now against the wolves of Valhalla and Seracia. By leaving Glaciem, he had showed the pallid monster that he wasn't always right, if at all. That not everyone was a willing servant to him, especially his own flesh and blood. And now he had taken a prized thing from the albino; Sendoa. He knew how much his aunt meant to the beast and what better way to ruin him that take something precious. It wasn't right to think of his aunt as a thing but that was probably how Isardis saw her. Taurig didn't see his aunt as an expandable weapon, a pawn. She was his family. A friend.


As expected, the minute they laid paws on Tortuga soil, Sendoa was reprimanding him. Do you have a death wish, Taurig? A smirk would tug at the edges of his kissers, ebony limbs pulling him in front of his aunt. Not necessarily, but one has already been given to me by your dear brother, so technically you can say that I do. There was a hint of sarcasm to his words. What did it matter that he would tick the Ice King off even more? He already hated him, this was only adding fuel to the fire. Isardis wouldn't harm Tortuga, of that he would make sure of. If he wanted the Re's head, then he was by all means welcome to try and get it.


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