COUNTING STARS
06-23-2014, 09:18 PM
The den was cold, eerily so. His mother had been gone, days.. perhaps a week now. He didn't know for sure - but he knew it was longer than she should have been gone. A lot had happened, a lot that could have driven her away. He knew of Athena's promotion to Queen - how his own mother had been stripped of her rank and quite possibly her dignity. It pained him to no end that his father had done such a thing to her, and only added to the fire in his gut that was for his sire. The new Queen's voice rang out and he stiffened, an involuntary growl slipping from his lips. One day he would stand where she now stood. One day. Though everything in his power screamed at him to ignore her summons, he could not. He would need to keep an eye on things for his mother's sake. Begrudgingly, the purest Armada trotted toward the call, being sure to keep from arriving first. His father was there, surprisingly enough, and he could not help but trot toward the ivory sire. ?It's wonderful to see you here instead of looking for your missing wife - or have you cast her aside altogether after she stood by you in your sickness and your failures?? There was an ounce of spite in his tone, but the pain in his notes was overwhelming. He was a child worried, and a child hurt by the sire he hardly knew. His brother was gone and Isardis had done nothing, now his mother was gone, would he do nothing again? ?speak,? |
Kyarst is 2 years old, 142 lbs, and 36" tall. This is your warning. He is prone to acts of violence including but not limited to: maims, claims, dominance challenges, etc. He is also prone to foul language. Also, Lysis is allowed to pop into his threads whenever she pleases, as the two are almost always close to one another.