Subtle Talks

N/A · 06-03-2014, 05:25 PM

Infuriated.

The white demon stalked eastward- his body aching but his mind seething. Who did they think they were? Attacking a god. He would smite them, bring the whole pack to their knees. That was his forest. His. Standing alongside the river, he threw his head into the air- a deep baritone call calling for one of his sisters, and her alone. Artemis. He held questions for his sister, many- and he also held in his mind plans. Grand plans. Idly, as he waited for his call to be answered, he wondered where his bastard father had gotten off too. Was the creature still alive? Cerberus could soon have use for him- the first use in his life. Perhaps he would ask Artemis- once he figured out the pale wraiths own mindset towards his plans.

Sitting back he hissed in annoyance and pain, before he settled to the ground. His tail flicked against the earth, irritation on his features. Ivory lids fell over his crimson eyes, as he rested his head on his paws- his ears pricked- listening for sounds of an approach. He'd rest, waiting.

They had much to discuss.

Speech,

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