Burn
05-13-2014, 07:55 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-18-2014, 08:41 PM by Drashiel.)
Drashiel stirred deep in a den he'd dug just on the border of Glaciem and Tortuga. It was where he'd taken to training and where he'd often run into D?gmar for their lessons now that Arcanum and Glaciem were ally's. The young brute stirred and shifted before finally slipping out of his den. He was a little sore but no worse for wear. Taking a deep breath of cool air he gazed at the changing landscape around him and the promise that winter would be coming soon enough. A grin spread across his maw. Earlier that week he'd finished his final lesson with D?gmar. At the first breath of winter he'd have his test. Excitement was flooding through his bones at the thought. Thoughts pierced by a howl Drashiel's head turned toward it with a light growl. Sin? Now what did he want? Drashiel had mixed feelings about this older brother. While he had helped save him from a polar bear when he was younger Drashiel still felt a knot of anger at the other for forcing Arietta to leave Glaciem at the last meeting. He'd fallen into her den, wounded and ill from the ash and she had cared for him. At that moment he thought he might learn what it was like to have a mother and he had hoped to see her again only for her to mysteriously leave shortly after. The least Sin could do was to be with her taking care of her but no he was here. And summoning them? Drashiel scowled. He hoped Arietta would find a good pack to take care of her if Sin wasn't willing to put in the effort. If something happened to her it would be his fault. Rising to his feet he figured he better at least investigate. Moving at a steady pace he arrived to see Sin and a gathering of other yearlings. "Sin? What's going on?" "Speech" |