My dear sister
02-17-2014, 06:39 PM
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there aren't any words you can say ![[Image: 21marzd.png]](http://i60.tinypic.com/21marzd.png) Etern would have made no notion to pull his body up had this been a stranger. Clear as day it was Sendoa, her steel coat standing out from the cold as his did, as the man raised himself but made no expression of happiness nor of discomfort. All it was a blank rock of emptiness, but polite posture and tones would only come from the war lord. Her lyrics would send unshown shivers down his spine. This was what he had raised to do. To meet himself as an equal level as his siblings. Even if however steps he was behind them, he had grown into a fine young male strongly worried for his family but it was clear that his brother and sister were fine. "And I had no mind to know of how many armada were running around. Until I spoke with roman." the lyrics would politely tone into a soft russian accent that he had. As she came to pull her nose to meet his. Etern would hold such affection, that he wouldn't show to others as his tail slightly shifted comfortably. His teeth aimed to nibble at the side of her cheek as just a soft greeting. "I have been searching for you, and isardis. I was sent to be a war lord after tugged away by my mother. Though my short reign as a commander led me here." he explained. Though would not inquire on his banishment for brutally killing the group who had taken and defiled his love at the time. Not unless she wished to know more. |