Devils Playground
07-16-2014, 01:58 AM
Today he would hold his first training session as an Overseer. The brute's claws clenched and unclenched in ecstasy as he was one step closer in completing his plans...now all he needed were followers, and his mate and children were just the beginning. He had yet to tell Athena, and yet it was nobody else's business. Perhaps when they were old enough, he would bring them for a visit at the Queen's feet, and even then they would not yet belong to Glaciem. He would train them personally, for they would be the heirs of his new empire the moment he was able to complete his plans. Just a little more time... The ivory and blood stained hellion would stop dead in the center of a clearing, spring was upon them and with it the snow would begin to melt. The ground was nearly slush, so he would use the time to make the younger wolves practice in unsteady terrain. They had to be prepared for any and every setting, after all, for they never knew when or where they would need the experience in a fight. Tilting his head back, the sinner would call out and wait...and should no one show, then he would surely bring it up with the Queen herself. Speech, |
