For a fatherless son.

N/A · 12-09-2013, 01:19 PM

The girl had a physique that reminded him much of his own as a child, her body beginning to form itself to be that of a runner as Erebos's had. While different colors mottled her pelt, a slightly deeper blue than his own made up the gaze which was focused back on him. There was no doubt in Erebos's mind that this girl was another child of Deteste even before she spoke, but he couldn't help but wonder with whom.

Taking a few steps closer and coming to sit before her, he would wrap his tail about his feet and smile slightly. Well then, it is a pleasure to meet you, little sister. My name is Erebos. He would pause to await her reaction, only briefly though. Tell me, do you know what Deteste is up to these days?

Speech,

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