even a god-king can bleed
08-22-2014, 03:14 PM
The call that rang out was one she simply couldn't resist. She would rise, nudging Hypnos out of his afternoon nap. When he stirred, she would begin to speak. "Come my son, we are going to meet some family." Lips would curl into a smile, though a wicked glint shone in her eyes, she was counting on him being to young to notice. She would move away from their den, heading towards the pack lands. She would keep her pace so that Hypnos could keep up. The stench of pack would fill her nostrils and she would stop to scoop up her adoptive son by his scruff. She was leading him into the lions den. This was sure to have some sort of consequence. Ebony limbs would pull her throw the territory until the meeting began to unfold before her. They were one of the last ones to arrive. Immediately her gaze would find Apollo. She pitied the albino man. He had not been himself since she had brought Hypnos to him. She would move to his side, her cyan gaze immediately seeking out the two leaders that sat at the head of this meeting. Immediately she would recognize the dark for the woman. Could this have been the woman she'd seen dumping the child? There was something eerily familiar about her. But there was no way to be sure until she could get a whiff of the Queens sickly sweet perfume. Reclining onto narrow haunches beside Apollo, she would lean against him, setting Hypnos down between her front paws. "Stay here and listen." She would whisper stern words to her son before looking up at Apollo. Mischief danced in her gaze and she smiled at him. "Speech" |
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