Midnight Thoughts
Erebos
Yesterday, 12:05 PM
he hadn't been in the pack for some time now after his official depart. yet often around night, Érebos checked in with his children. the dunamis were growing and the changes were in demand. everyone knew his face, who he was now. he was seen on multiple occasions with his wife who now had been the mother of his first litter. the puppies; some were strong but mostly all of them mutated in some way or another. his elders would've been ashamed. and he knew that.
but the beauty was Érebos was not in the facet he came from, but the way he transformed it. how was it a patriarchal family now held enyo, his sister, in such high regard plus power? things changed. and in his heart, they did too.
he smells her in the warmer air current. he cannot deny his excitement to see her but its fleeting-, his tail stiff by his hocks as he-, without a second thought, began his beeline to his mate. she was kept away from 'stressors' her umbra said, keeping Érebos away along with his shenanigans. but now? he knew what he wanted to say. "Medusa." his voice was poised, deep. hanging in the air like an unfinished sentence yet he doesn't say more as he sits just behind her. clean, groomed. as if his internal hadn't shattered all this time.
Art by Alo/Made for Alo by Skelle !
Warning: Mature themes for this character are frequent.