For a fatherless son.
01-07-2014, 07:13 PM
Glancing down at the girl as she rested her head upon his shoulder, he wondered what made their mothers so similar by name alone. Circe seemed to have picked up on something there, but the concept was lost on Erebos. Perhaps he would ask some day, but now did not seem the time. Not when the girl was already presenting an idea that left him feeling overjoyed. Erebos was a wonder at socializing and at displaying affection through words, but when it came to showing anything physically he was lost. Growing up, affection had been lacking. Neither parent had had the time or ability to show him what was appropriate and what was not. Fearing that he would embarrass himself or scare the girl out of her proposal, Erebos simply flicked his tail and grinned. His voice was filled with sincerity as momentarily pictured the girl as an angel before him, though the image was likely due to his growing love for his sister rather than his hallucinations. I am more than happy to keep you as my sister. Thank you. Speech, |