Psychosocial
07-10-2014, 11:33 PM
Tocan had not crossed the white behemoth?s mind in ages, but then neither had his mother and it seemed his family was determined to pop up at the most inconvenient moments. Lel was wandering a bit away from the den he and Jian were sharing, as he was wont to do, he was free after all and the world was very much his for the taking. Strange that he might catch his sister?s scent here and now, and even stranger that the giant might choose to seek her out, but then he was loath to miss out on any family drama, especially if it meant he might finally be able to put the traitorous bitch in her place. In truth Tocan had done him no real harm, but as she had left him and Jian not once but twice in their lives he would love to force her into his possession, to make her beg for his mercy and pledge herself to him, no matter the cost. With that ever so tantalizing thought in his mind Lel strode confidently in the direction of her scent, that familiar ominous grin upon his pristine face. "Speech" |
