Just Shut Your Eyes
01-03-2014, 02:29 AM
Sin Armada |
At last he had accomplished but phase one of his potential goal. Now all he had to do was gain power, loyalty, and serve until his time came. His fathers pack seemed rather dull, quite different then what he had heard. In his time here, everything seemed to be at a standstill...what a shame. It seemed the reputation this northern pack had wasn't all that the whispering rogues made it appear to be. It was boring, quiet, dull, and he was questioning whether it was worth his time to remain in a pack that could possibly find itself under weak leadership. And if that happened...then he would have no choice but to eradicate the weak. There was no such room for impurities, no matter who they were. As he strode through the terrain, a peculiar scent would catch his attention. Amber orbs flickered about to locate the prey, and soon would fall upon a familiar resemblance. And yet, this would be one that was a replica of the one proclaimed to be his Father. How amusing. At last he could meet one that would hopefully, be worth his time and breath. Upon approach, his gaze would slide over her form. She was pretty indeed, but he could not help but to raise a brow at a slight angle, stopping only feet away as he looked upon the girl that looked too much like the king. It was rather...off putting. "What's the matter princess? Got a smudge on that pretty pelt of yours?" |