My Turn [Claiming]
10-15-2014, 09:13 AM
It had been quite some time now, he had been alone for a while. He had left his parents and sister not long after Valhalla had been seized by an unknown invador. For some time ERION had held resentment and hatred towards the woman who had taken his home until his father had broken the news to him. It was his aunt that had taken Erani down. Erani whom the sun had rose and set on in Erion's mind, Erani who Erion had imagined breathed fire and threw thunderbolts in all her alpha glory. She had fallen at the laws of his aunt. It left the boy feeling lost and confused, left him unsure about his future and as soon as his leg had been able to better support his weight he had wandered off on his own. Maybe life would be better as a rouge, he could slay dragons and rescue damsels on his own time rather then sneaking away from his pack. But he had to admite. He was lonely... So when the boy heard a howl arc skyward, a claiming howl, he would follow the strange pull he felt towards it. Massive paws would pull his slender frame towards the sound until he came across a male. Alone. "Hey..." Erion would say softly for lack of anything else really to say before he sat himself down a short distance away, head tipped. Would more come? |