Can you meet me half way..

É R E B O S .


it was as if the dunamis only cared for one thing besides family: power. but the two got twisted and often times, turned into itself. the family was powerful. and their power involved their clan as a whole. so of course star's second sentence was pertaining to his progress versus one of reunion & delight. a year away from one another, both had grown in their own ways. and how stylish it was for both to tend to one another like business wolves at best. their familial sentiment nearly absent. a simple, agile minded woman-, star was refreshing to hear. to interact with. "It's coming along. A delay, but it's evened out." his hawk then screeched in the air high above him, swooping over to quicken their pace of greetings. he sighed then, a face of stoicism and not much else besides the partial smile that faded by now. "We take residency in a pack called Insomnia. West of here," he filled her in. "Under a queen named medusa. My mate." he shuffled his weight, expecting some form of an aversion to the news of his bending to a female- yet his catch of a politically high woman shouldn't of come to a surprise as Érebos always did attract big names; important wolves he could always be found fucking. "Rest assured, I am making moves to secure our foundation & framework. Paving our path so to say, to greatness." he knew it was best to explain himself-, seeking not approval for the way he went about things but for her compliance. it was required nonetheless, as both played important roles in their evolution.

he sat, muscles twitching. "We claim our own hold soon; but even then, I intend to take over insomnia in due time." patience, Érebos was always patient. he spilled plans no one else had heard of yet. expecting and tagging starchild with the significant task of keeping her lips sealed, to never share their agendas outside the clan. why not even his mate knew his exact plans. Érebos moved in the shadows and planned his attacks. a scorpionic style to his every doing. it was safe to say these types of things were expected from the dunamis patriarch of boreas. "Come goddess." he rose slowly then, leading her through the journey that would take them days. they had to be quick, making sure to appear as if he never left from the territory in the first place.

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