ICARUS IS FLYING TOO CLOSE TO THE SUN
02-19-2014, 08:54 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-19-2014, 08:55 PM by Hermes I.)
Hermes strolled boldly forward, his strong legs propelling him along with the group, excitement rising in his body. History was being made here and he felt himself a part of it. It also had seemed the youth so long since he'd last settled. As soon as he'd turned one he was off and exploring and suckling the untamed part of his nature. But wanderer was a lonely task indeed and it was drifting slowly from his system begging to be replaced with more of the structure and security he'd come to associate with home. When finally they reached the emerald valley it was time for formalities.
Apollo had arrived and so had his parents. He frowned a bit at his pale silbing and rolled his eyes. Apollo could be such a downer some time. "I as well! Virgil I have been honing my skills as tracker and hunter. I would appreciate the chance to show you my skills."