Gods guide us [Pantheon "claiming"]
10-27-2014, 11:20 AM
A wife. Two daughters. And now a pack to call home. He never would've imagined that any of this would've fallen onto his paws upon returning to Alacritis. At the most, he had just imagined a happy reunion with Phoebe and that they would just pick up where they had left off, eventually becoming something more than simply friends. But he had gotten that and so much more. He was about to wed his little warrior as well as assume the role of head warrior in their new pack. A husband, a father and now a protector. Conan's life was just getting better with each passing day. He had been right in returning to Alacritis to find Phoebe. There was no way his life could get any better.
It had only been a few days since Natalya had come to speak to he and Phoebe about his joining. Now here they were, his little family trekking along as they headed towards the Avian Estuary, the place where their pack was to reside. The trek was easy for the most part, except that mischievous little Hera kept trying to run off to explore. The behemoth tried his best to herd his daughter along, but the stubborn little girl just wouldn't listen, so halfway through Conan had to resort to carrying her by the scruff. She hadn't been exactly pleased with her new mode of transportation, not shy about vocalizing her displeasure, but the beast hadn't paid her any mind. She had basically set herself up for it. It was only after they arrived at the designed meeting place that Conan set his daughter down, giving her a stern look as the four of them went over to sit by Natalya. Phoebe seated herself beside the dark dame, making room for the giant to scoot in beside her, letting out a sigh as he sat. He would eye Hera as she sat down close to her mother, warning her with his ruby eyes not to try anything during the meeting or he was going to have her by scruff before she could blink. A touch to his cheek brought his attention to Phoebe, a smile immediately curling his lips as she whispered to him. All in a day's work my little warrior. He would murmur in return, pressing a kiss to her cheek before turning to Helios, awaiting the start of their meeting.
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