For a fatherless son.

N/A · 12-08-2013, 04:28 PM

It was here he had come when his mind had failed him and his strength had waned. Here he had sought his father and mother for the care he needed to return to normality and feel himself again. In that time a pack had taken up residence in this land his father had been in a position of leadership - how things had changed. The land was uninhabited now, the scent of a pack long gone. Deteste, the last time Erebos had seen him, was a Rogue, though the brute was certain his father wouldn't stay that way for long. Surely he had chosen a new home by now, and his son was yet again alone.

Erebos wondered if that would be his whole life as he padded softly through this new place. Would he be alone forever? Probably. No one would put up with his insanity and fantasies. His family would never be complete, with his mother and brother missing and his father leading a separate life. Perhaps he should take Loccian up on her offer and join the pack that she called home, the one she was so certain would welcome his demented mind. A scent caught suddenly in his nostrils, breaking his train of thought and sending his icy orbs searching through the falling snow for the source. Gaze would land upon an unfamiliar child, but one who smelled as though he should know her.

Slowly he would approach, head lowered in a cautious inspection of the stranger. He would stop only steps away from her and ask a question in the gentlest and most inquisitive of tones. Pardon the intrusion, but who is your father?

Speech,

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