road man

He moved as quickly as an old man could get across the Earth. He lacked the luster that he had as he had when he was in his prime, or even a teen. It amused him how much time had really began to settle in, and how much he truly was beginning to respond to the ache of the world. A sigh drifted from his, now, gaping jaws and he couldn't help but respond to the recent events with longing. Collision had wanted to give up the throne, but Cairo, as much as he stood trying to fake it, he was not well enough to lead as he once had.

Syrinx was in line to take the throne, but alas, his youth would be a downfall. Epiphron served as a secondary, and that meant currently, she was the alpha beside him. Still, his older age, and her younger, were not enough to efficiently uphold Valhalla. His thoughts would pull away from such things a familiar figure appeared, back turned to him, "Do my eyes deceive me?" he rumbled quickly, faded blue eyes staring in awe at the man.