Demons Never Die [Meeting]
05-20-2013, 09:30 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-20-2013, 09:31 PM by Epiphron.)
The call of her father, of Cairo Adravendi, was something that Epiphron would never ignore. Despite her rank, despite whatever might happen, her father would always be leagues above her, at least in her own eyes. She refused to delay as the sound of his aging voice reached her perked ears. Swiftly she would answer his call in the form of her arrival, loping towards the gathering, only slightly hurriedly. Eyes scanned over the wolves as Epiphron arrived, her head held tall above her shoulders. Unwilling to show Valhalla anything less than they wanted to see -- she knew some of them doubted her ability to lead, with her lack of experience, but she would not falter, she would not fail. Quietly she came to sit beside Chrysanthe, though briefly watched Erani struggle to contain her children. The sight never failed to bring a smile to her lips, watching the beautiful children that she had brought into the world. Attention would turn to Cairo, and the male seated beside him, eagerly awaiting whatever news he had to share with them. |
