Dawning.

*Sin* · 01-27-2014, 10:59 PM

Sin Armada

The crimson beast would patrol, amber gaze never missing a thing as he stalked about. The distant bark of seal could be heard, but the boy paid it no mind. He was not hungry now, but he would catch something to take back later whenever it was he got closer to the location of the prey. For now, he was more concerned with a few things...the first, ensuring none strayed into the territory uninvited. For one unlucky enough to cross him and try his patience would surely find themselves in a harsh predicament, and he was having a rather good day. The second, was thoughts on what he would train Arietta in. She knew not how to hunt, or fight, nor much of anything else. But it mattered not, he would teach her from scratch, build her up and mold her the way a house was built to ones liking. He would train her to be his warrior, his slave of combat. She would be trained well, and taught everything there was to learn. And for the third? His father. The king who reigned supreme in these lands...he often looked down upon him, and for what? He worked just as hard as any of the others if not more. He was always doing even the most simple of tasks without being asked, and he did not appreciate being unappreciated. It was appalling that a king such as his father would stoop to such low standards, when in reality he had placed Sin on punishment of sorts with only assumptions to base that decision on. But oh how wrong the king would be. For Sin had never once gone against him, nor showed disloyalty. It was an insult, and he was growing tired of it. Perhaps his father would swing by today...Sin would ensure that. Tilting his head back, he would make a brief call to only his father. And then he moved to sit underneath a ledge, away from prying eyes of the unwanted. The dawn light not even apparent as of yet, the darkness still reigned here. But no matter, Sin was always first to rise.

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