SHE'S A KILLER QUEEN
03-17-2014, 06:46 PM
(This post was last modified: 03-17-2014, 06:47 PM by Hermes I.)
Hermes raced along the border, zeroing in on the scent of Virgil, his cousin and his queen. He'd learned that she had become pregnant and while he didn't know the full story he could only guess as she'd returned to Olympus alone and she had also left to Ludicael. He picked up her scent on the outskirts of the Sunset Falls and quickly tracked her to a gathering of wolves. As far as he could tell he was the only other Olympian there. The rest were of Ludicael. Steeling himsef, hackles raised and shoulders rolled forward he struted ahead to fall beside his cousin. His red eyes glowed in the sunlight, athletic frame expanding with every exhale of breath. He was a fighter but no massive knucklehead. Hermes was a creature of both grace and power.
Glancing to Virgil he waited, praying it would not come down to battle. They were sorely outnumbered but hopefully the Queen of Ludicael would not let it come to that. For while Olympus was small it had allies.
Hermes gaze shot forward at Virgil's sudden show of aggression. His own bloody gaze lingered on the brute. He still did not know what the full story was but if his cousin commanded him so he would attempt to rip the throat from that brute before he was felled by the bastards pack mates. However, it seemed it was not to be his fight as Virgil dove in for the brute. He stared in shock, it was dangerous being as pregnant as she was.
"VIRGIL STOP! You are in no shape for this. If there is too be blood then let me be the one to draw it but please let us try and negotiate first." His limbs were shivering with anger he would not allow to claim his mind. There were two options. Either it was a bitter one night stand or she'd been taken against her will and he shuddered to guess at the second.