let the ravens gather

N/A · 09-27-2014, 06:13 PM

Ooc:: Sorry this is super late. ;-; <3 Please bear with me and that...

His mother?s comforts, her affections, were short lived. His ?dam? would speak, and the boy, while young, was far from stupid. Sea green eyes would narrow some, a strange courage rising within. It was something that would continue to grow, sparked within the youth. Perhaps it was the gods law that he be thrown away, but he would lift his head, speaking with a cool tone to a wolf who should have loved him unconditionally. ?Had the gods truly desired my death because of my imperfection it would have come to pass. It is their will that I live. That my leg grows stronger each day.? He didn?t need to speak more. She didn?t deserve his words. Not that there was much time to even think of much more.

His mother, his true mother would jump to his defense, and like that hell broke loose. Hypnos would move behind her, stumbling some, though not as much as he had when he was just a couple weeks old. He was getting stronger. Some day he would punish his sire and dam by his own fangs. But for now he felt satisfaction that they had lost their home. Yet... At the same time... Everything was in uproar. Hypnos pinned his ears, fur bristling as he tried to mimic the defenses Chryseis set, not that a pup, let alone one who could still not use his leg anywhere near it?s full potential, was a threat.

The only thing he had eyes for, in the end, was the fight his mother was having. He worried for her, wanted to aid her, but now was not his time. She was the one defending him. His biological parent was blind, had not been cast away due to her own imperfection, and believed that his couldn?t be overcome. But it would. The boy held a fire in his eyes, holding wrath. He was, by blood, an Olympian, and a chosen of the gods. He would earn his place in this world by their will, and he would not give up.

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