momma's boy
01-04-2014, 11:29 PM
Rumor had spread that Deteste had succeeded. Truthfully he had only eavesdropped on a few passing creatures, but after meeting his sister and lurking near the borders of the red forest, Erebos had seen his father's accomplishment for himself. At first he had planned to speak with his sire, to see if it was worth it to stick himself in a pack with him rather than venturing out on his own again. His mind was made up in only a few days' time. From what the young brute could tell, his father had designed a pack that he would never be suited for. It seemed the place of those who were sound of mind and those alone. Erebos would never meet such a standard - in fact, no one in his family would aside from Deteste. Both his mother and brother were just as screwed up as he was, but it seemed that the insanity of the family hadn't crossed Deteste's mind when he decided to set up shop as a new leader. Go figure - just when Erebos had decided to forgive his parents, he was led to resent one once again. The spring was just beginning to melt the snow, revealing patches of the blackened beach as he walked along it. He seated himself beside a sturdy palm tree, still in its winter slumber, and contented himself on watching ice chunks float around in the barely moving water. Where would he find himself now that he was so unsure of where to go? Speech, |