Once more unto the breach
Raid meeting!
Yesterday, 01:43 PM
| Little soldier boy There was a call for them. For those willing to fight. His eyes were alight with the fire inside his soul as he barked for his coward bird and Nikolai. A pace then set, climbing stairs and moving with a purpose. Uncle art was awesome and Titus was going to show him just how awesome he could be. He was the first it seemed, his shoulders pushing through the doors and he moved with feline like grace and stealth. Well in his mind it was feline like. He didn't ask permissions. Didn't ask who sat where. No he wanted to be close to the man that lead them but not too close that he took someone else's place. He moved to be on the right hand side of the table, a chair selected, two down from Artorias. His paw hands settled before him on the table, one over the other. No matter what he wasn't missing this. He had fire in him and he wanted to show it off. His eyes moved to the effigies. how had they been made? Which was the target? Would his uncle tell him to go? Or would he see the determination and let him? He felt he was old enough now, had fought enough predators. Had the experience for it all. Walk, "Talk", Think |
Titus has a male white Raven by the name of Andrei, assume he is overhead or somewhere watching even if not mentioned.
Bowen as his mother, Artorias as his alpha and uncle, and Briar as his aunt may enter any of his threads regardless of how they are marked until he is a year of age. Bowen has permission to powerplay him as needed.