Power Trip
04-10-2014, 10:12 AM
He had been away from Cataleya for too long. Her call would not be ignored, even if he did not sprint to her as promptly as some; he belonged to her, and his loyalty was unquestionable -- yet he felt no need to rush as quickly as the others. Slowly he would saunter toward the gathering, coming to rest beside her. Daringly he leaned into her, though the contact between the two was all but fleeting. His head would be held high as he watched the wolves before him. Kylar was one he did not know well. He seemed attracted to Cataleya, a fact that did not surprise him -- though it also didn't settle well with the man as he considered it. The others all seemed rather promising, sore from battle and yet still here to prove themselves. A smirk played on his lips as his eyes found Neios. He wanted more time with the boy. His initial disgust with him had quickly faded as soon as they had realized that they were joined by blood. The boy was misguided, and he wanted to help ground him. This place would be good for him, as it had been for Basilisk. |
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