Finally Into Your Grasp

*Isardis* · 11-12-2013, 12:31 AM

Eulari, a delicate name for a delicate girl; gaze idling fondly against the contours of her pretty face as he stored her calling deep within the archives of his mind. He wtached as she began to tell her story, and quietly, brewing beneath the surface was the rotting hatred for Taurig; bubbling with a desire to rip he and everything he was apart. Who did he think he was, claiming the children of his father as his own? Isardis had created them, brought them into the world for good reason and with the intention to guard them, to adore them for a life time. All he needed was loyalty, and Taurig had proven incapable of it. Jaws clenched, ?You mean to say, Eulari, that Taurig hosts more of your siblings?? he knew it was unlikely for Shaari to birth a litter of one, as she had with Taurig, but still he was surprised. How dare that fool keep his children from him, it was his right as a father, no matter the circumstances, to be involved with the lives of his babes. One way or another.

He sighed, voice shuddering with the rage that brewed inside, ?You needn?t trouble yourself with relations to Taurig; he is an enemy to your family, he fled from us some time ago because he couldn?t handle the dedication to Glaciem?s people,? every word he spoke was true, but he wouldn?t express the extent of trouble Taurig was in when the girl seemed so fragile in spirit. ?You will grow here, my daughter, and you will become strong; with your help, we can bring your siblings to realise what lies Taurig speaks, and soon you will be together again- I promise,? tongue would seek to sweep over the bridge of her snout. ?But rest your mind, you can tell me everything you know tomorrow, let me show you your new Kingdom,? with the words he would turn to usher her towards the heart of the pines, mind already cunning with the plans to retrieve the blood was rightfully his.

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