the climb
02-19-2014, 07:58 PM
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there aren't any words you can say ![[Image: 21marzd.png]](http://i60.tinypic.com/21marzd.png) Etern had been growing accustom to the land fairly quickly. His muscles were aching though, with lack of attention for his fighting life style. It was no matter his spar with Six went well and he was doing well to climb tree's as well as regularly hunt for the pack. He wondered if his brother was too busy to visit him considering Sendoa had already met with him and it had made him feel like he was home again. Of course Isardis had made a magnificent empire, it was one to be proud of one to fear and be in awe of. Much more than the pack he had been the war lord to. And when they banished him simply because a few heads were on their plate that they did not order him to kill. And for what, the soul, and the innocence of the love of his life. The expressionless Armada threw those thoughts away as he found a youth walking among the pines. He was climbing a pine, and unlike the youth he had met before, he was doing a magnificent job of it. Naturally like it was in his blood, emerald eyes that looked just like his own made quick work to look him over. Curiously, with no expression he would come under the tree. Head arched the blue armada would give a small gruff of amusement. "You do well to climb this tree little black bird." his slight german accent tinted the lyrics as he curiously looked at the youth. Wondering if his company would be accepted. |