The wasted years, the wasted youth

*Vereux* · 05-14-2014, 12:59 AM

Of course he had never expected himself to become so soft so civil in his lifetime. Part of him thought it was his fate because of how ducked up everything had become, part of him knew he was hiding behind his mask of fear that he would never live up to what his father expected of him. Depending on his siblings to carry his thoughts though, this was the most he could do until glacier found its stability. His eye would shut before straightening himself once more giving a sigh.
"If it really comes to that, I'd be glad to go with you Athena. But right now I guess the two of us should try our hardest. Glacier has been in shambles, half the wolves don't know what to do with themselves, and when others try so hard to get them to stop pondering, it just doesn't work. And I won't tell anyone that your mushy, your not your a strong princess!" he said nothing many training sessions cut short, or some just not interested as they had been when he was a child. Though she then spoke of honesty, his eye narrowed before contemplating his thoughts.
"There is, another training with me. I guess I should talk with Eris, but I'm scared Athena, what if I don't find a place? Then I'm just a rock weight." Vereux let out a stifled growl of anger in himself. If he couldn't do anything he would rather not live, he wouldn't know until he tried. But no one ever spoke to him about it, perhAps after a long time, he should consult his father.

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