ardent

I Don't Want To Live That Destiny



Nako

Loner

age
7 Years
gender
Male
gems
286
size
Large
build
Medium
posts
135
player
02-25-2014, 09:00 PM (This post was last modified: 02-25-2014, 09:05 PM by Nako.)
Nako would beam at Des and give a back and forth swish of his tail upon hearing his godmother acknowledge his request to train him. By far the best thing to happen to him in a long while. His thoughts turned to his father again when Destruction affirmed that she also missed Bane. Nako crawled over and sat a little closer so their pelts were almost touching together, perhaps a slight wisping, following her gaze out towards the lake. She spoke words that had a certain poetic value to them, of a time lost when his family was whole and happy in their neck of the woods in the territory of Seracia. A rather blank look overcame Nako's face and he nudged his nose against her shoulder. "We all have a bond with Bane. I know my dad did a few wrong things to many times, but he only hurt himself. Not others. He never hurt others 'cept in the battles. My dad was just aloof in a home that was too un-accepting of his odd quirks and how he was brought up in his old pack."

Nako let his tongue flick against the she-wolfs pelt to get her direct attention. "My father may have wounded the packs pride a few times with what he's done but I still don't get why he was forced to leave. I'm am a offspring of Bane, a young wolf with Talutah blood in his veins. I may not be fully Seracian but I won't let them forget who my father was and what I will do in this world. I will be apart of this pack but I will not change who I am for them. Just like you said." Nako had slight scowl on his face as he looked up at Destruction. "My father may have not fit in because of where he came from and what his previous lifestyle was but he was a good wolf in his own way." Nako stood on all of his legs and swept his tail to free it of dirt and placed his back to the water, his head furthering its turn to look up at Des. "Promise to train me soon godmother, not today. Train me hard, for I am a son of Bane... I can handle it. I have to handle it." Nako looked off into the trees where he knew the border was. "And if I can't handle it, make me."

The juvenile nudged his godmother and departed through the trees, headed for the border to keep watch for his father that, although he wanted to be like, couldn't for the sake of his remaining family.

-exit Nako-