momma's boy

N/A · 01-07-2014, 06:45 PM

His head would slowly turn toward a voice that was entirely foreign to him now. A strange coincidence it was that his mother would show herself just when he was considering his renewed hatred of his father, and just when he was at his most mentally sound. For a moment he debated whether he should respond or not, wondering if talking with her would bring out his insanity once more, but she was his mother. Now that he had grown to understand why he had suffered the way he had, he had no ability to resent her for it. Quite honestly, the brute wished somewhat to rekindle a relationship with her. Now that he had a sister to call his own, Erebos was seeing the joy of having family close, and he figured that Laxago probably yearned for companionship the way he did to help keep him sane.

I was born to the cold, mother. I have endured far worse, he would call in response, moving his icy gaze from her back to the water. You left for some time. His words were very plain and matter-of-fact. He had sought her out at one time and had found his father alone, leaving him with only one parent to attempt to reconcile with. Where had she gone? It wasn't a question he would ask out loud, but he couldn't help but wonder how she had survived to return without her mate, her guardian, at her side.

Speech,

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