New Insights

For Kau the spar had been just another battle to participate in. The Festival, unlike what he had hoped, had not drawn in his attention as much as he had hoped. Had not granted that distraction he wanted, no, needed. But such was life, because things did not always go the way that one wanted. This festival he supposed was one such thing, regardless of the fight outcome. But Kau would linger on the edges of the festival, watching, observing the packs. He was not incredibly impressed, and felt a bitter disappointment to see that strength was not as high a priority here as hoped. As he had heard, though wished was not the case, spars here were... well... just that. They were not the battles the ex-heir had been taught to fight in. These were not his kinds of battles... his kinds of warriors. He thought that coming to Alacritis was the right decision but... had he been wrong?

Kau would pad alone, brooding and lost within his mind. His heart was constantly asking; "What now? Where do we head from here?" But Kau didn't have an answer. He was lost. Forsaken. His path now... which way did it lead? The massive male would shake his head, a frustrated growl leaving him. Dammit! Was he so lost without Avion at his beck and call? Perhaps Kau didn't realize it... but he was losing his touch was all he knew. Everything he thought he knew. He was falling into a chaos that would, someday, spell his downfall. A deep sigh would leave the brute, and he would lift purple hues to the sky. Part of his mind would wonder now about his past. He thought he was alone, both literally and figuratively. But that was not the case.
"Speech"