HEY YOUNG BLOOD
06-19-2014, 11:42 AM
Her paw-pads have been rubbed raw with her excessive travels and her limbs ache from overuse, and yet, the Elysius deity feels accomplished and relieved--her sibling?s ailments have been successfully diluted thanks to Roman?s remedial concoction and Novo?s path to recovery lacks any further hindrances. Such a prospect has left the phantom in high spirits; her family is on the verge of flourishing once more and fulfilling the supremacy bestowed upon their heads at birth--she supposes her relentless efforts to rally her siblings has finally paid off. And while she still lacks the paramount presences of both her littermates ( both of whom she has not encountered in seasons ), her faith in her family?s capabilities is unwavering; she knows that they will overcome all obstacles that line their path to irrefutable glory in due time. She has endured a lifetime of waiting and yet she is determined to wait more if that is what it takes; either way, she knows that her purpose resides within leading her kin and that she must play the role of their beacon of vigor and fortitude if she is to mend the familial bonds that had been broken as a result of their mother?s demise. She is halfway there, after all; the Elysius shall emerge from the ashes and conquer when the time is right, and that time approaches quickly.