Chasing Status | Sen

*Sin* · 04-23-2014, 12:25 AM

The heat of sickness was strong. And Sin knew the status of his father since his brief appearance in the last meeting they had not too long ago. Was his time coming to leave this world? Or would he not bow down to the gods and fight back like the warrior he claimed to be? Sin had not seen his father fight, and so the claims began to appear as nothing more then old wives tales. Nonetheless, the male would decide to see his father, however much the albino beast distrusted him, Sin was still loyal to blood when he wished to be...no matter how much he loathed it at times. With a sigh of annoyance at his ever changing mind, the beast would pull forward and follow the scent of sickness and decay, his amber gaze falling upon another figure he knew to be a relative, though he hadn't really met him. Bloodstained figure would stop a few feet away, preferring not to stray too close to Isardis for the want to remain healthy was strong within his mind, as well as the preference to avoid the albino's personal space unless otherwise instructed. He had not seen his father in some time, save for the last meeting though it had not lasted very long.

He would stop a couple feet from the other male, venomous glare as harsh as ever, though that part of him could not be helped. Tail flicked behind him for a brief moment as he observed his father, wondering if he was close to death or fighting the reaper for his life. If he himself were in that position, he would fight with everything he had, until he was ready to leave the earth willingly...or if someone ripped out his throat, which he knew many wanted to do. "Father.." He would say no more then that, unsure as to what his father was calling for. Although he knew that Sendoa would be arriving soon, she was usually never too far...Then again, she was quite the busy woman now that she ran the pack alone.

"Speech"

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