Dawn of Gods
05-28-2014, 09:55 PM
It would seem that the ivory yearling would appear in the time of an epidemic, back into the lands that he was born in. He'd past strange wolves, with crimson streaks down their faces. At first, he thought the bleeding tears were a reaction to his godly form, alas, he had been let down to discover it was merely an epidemic of disease. How boring. In his time away from Alacritis, he had grown impressively- standing at 36 inches. His body was thin still, waiting to fill out with the bulk that would surely come with age. His ivory coat was untainted, mistakenly pure of sin. Only the crimson eyes, through which he viewed the world betrayed the inner god within. The inner demon. His paws had carried him through the North, the East, all the way to the Southern forest where he had escaped the womb of his mother. The Souless Forest. A pack had claimed the lands, that was a fact he realized has he trespassed over the borders with little care for them. This was his home, and his alone. Well, not so alone. His paws carried him just outside the den where he had been birthed, deep within the forest before he paused. His nose twitched from the bombarding of scents, and he took a deep breath, taking it all in. Exhaling, he looked around him, dismissively, before throwing his muzzle into the air- a howl leaving him, in deep baritone tones. His call was powerful, commanding- and he called those who shared his blood. Those who shared his magnificence. The family of Elysius. The call would fade around him, and he'd shudder slightly in the frosty air. Blinking slowly, he'd wait for their arrival. They could come, they would heed to his commands. Assuming they still existed. The last he had seen of each of them was nearly scarce in his mind. Artemis was brawling for a pack, thinking rather small- in his mind. He wanted the world. His direct siblings, he had scarcely seen since they were pups. That would change. It was their time, a dawning of an era of Gods. Speech, |