Eye for an Eye?
12-04-2013, 10:44 PM
He would trot at resolution with his son by his side, coming to stand beneath the towers of a particularly stretched pine; coiling his haunches beneath him as the large albino would sit to face the blue child with a sense of parental expectation. Isardis chuckled weakly at his words, ?You will know when I am angry, boy,? bemused, rosey gape would hold to the boys emerald stare, so regretful Argent was not there to teach him all he needed. ?You have much to learn in life, as an Armada. But, are you willing? As a son of mine I would expect no less,? he would wait then, before seeking to continue. |