even a god-king can bleed
08-26-2014, 11:37 AM
Slowly coming out of his sleepy haze, the boy wouldn't really catch or understand what his mother was telling the group of wolves. Something about people being punished, difficult pregnancy that lead to her and papa leading, then a long list of something called ranks and what they were, laws that he didn't understand at this young age. The boy yawned once more, front half of his body lowering to the ground, then paws rubbing at his face to get rid of the last of his sleepiness. Sitting back up the boy looked out at the crown, fiery orange eye calm, and a bit bored. Were all of these people part of the pack? A small grin began to form as he thought about it, were they all family or friends of his family? Or strangers? His head tilted to the side in thought, mind beginning to wander. Suddenly his father moved, quickly drawing the child's attention. Not only that but his father's voice was much different than Hercule's was used to, demanding, powerful. He also snarled at a dark man with strange markings, what was going on? Quickly he'd rise but instead of following his father, the boy remained where he stood, looking up to his mother very confused. What did the man do wrong? All he did was sit by another wolf and talked to him, he didn't hurt him at all. His mother would move as well however after addressing the group, moving to take her place beside papa. Quickly the boy began to worry, ears folding back against his skull, a paw hanging hesitantly in the air, unsure if he should remain where he was or join his parents should anything and happen. "Speech" Awesome image by Shelby <3 |
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