World tour

Helios had a lot on his mind, there was evil festering inside his own domain, and they had brought his oldest son down to their level. He could feel Apollo slipping from his grasp, and it scared him. With Hermes gone, he wasn?t so sure he wanted to have to lose the albino boy. What the man needed now was to clear his mind, he needed to do a patrol. It was early morning, his children, and Virgil?s snuggled into a pile in the den, Natalya curled around the puppy pile. He slowly rose to his paws, doing his best to not wake any of the den?s denizens.
Once beyond the den entrance he shook his pelt out and stretched in the early morning light. Enjoying the sun upon his pelt. On mornings like these it felt as though life was alright.


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