A girl worth fighting for

*Drashiel* · (This post was last modified: 06-13-2014, 06:58 PM by Drashiel.)

Drashiel Armada

"You presume correctly." Drashiel sat as the older male continued to speak. He was a patient brute and would humor the older male as he told his story. Drashiel's head tilted to the side just slightly. Gargoyle? He did not know this male. Beneath his stoic, silent, exterior muscles tensed ever so subtly as the male spoke of their lovely little family being torn apart. He didn't say but who but Drashiel had the sneaking suspicion it might have been at the paws of an Armada or one of their allies. It never really occured to Drashiel to question where and how his father had gotten ahold of Glaciem. Not that he ever really expected to talk with his father. Isardis was either gone or ailing. The old albino was moving from illness to illness and Drashiel had begun to question whether the ice king was on his way out of this world.

The male, who introduced himself as Awaken, didn't seem to harbor any aggression toward Drashiel in particular for which the younger male was thankful for. He knew the Armada's had a particular reputation among certain wolves but he could not help his fathers actions? though he wasn't sure he would be any different. He'd never thought of it before.

Drashiel turned away as the elder male spoke of a girl. His thoughts drifted to S'alkrie. He smiled softly. "I don't even know how to talk to her? " he muttered softly. "But? if I can help you find this woman I will but? that's not much to go off of. Do you remember at all what she looks like?"

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