the climb
02-19-2014, 09:03 PM
|
there aren't any words you can say ![[Image: 21marzd.png]](http://i60.tinypic.com/21marzd.png) An eyelid would raise to the boy, a prince he was then? One of Isar's children no doubt, making him yet another nephew of his. There were so many he would have to make haste to remember and learn all of their names and which mothers they were from. Though his interest would mainly be in Sendoa's children, it was important because of how much his brother and sister meant to him. And how much he could be of service as the war lord was always in that mood. Though the expressionless man took a step back better positions for climbing a tree in case the boy didn't shoo him away. Was the boy scared of him? He wondered. "I am Etern Armada, brother of the King, Isardis Armada and the Queen Sendoa Armada." so perhaps he'd be granted with a name, who his mother was. "Well little prince, do you wish me gone? Or may I be graced with your company." he took his first branch easily. Being raised for such things his graceful movements pushed him onto the thick branch of the pine to hold his weight. Yet stopped, holding haste till the boy gave a response. |