I dreamt they dropped a bomb

*Soliloquy* · (This post was last modified: 12-02-2014, 02:54 PM by Soliloquy.)

Isolde was pregnant and Soliloquy was less than impressed. Kids certainly had never been part of the game plan in his life and he wasn't ready to change that either. He didn't mix well with the little brats and certainly didn't want any of his own. The news had settled now somewhat, at least he'd given up trying to argue with the facts anyway. Isolde had returned to the den, feeling a little better though still rather shaken and shocked herself though requiring rest. He'd left her in peace, far too anxious and restless to even try pretending to sleep beside her and so now he marched across the range to find his brother.

Scorpion wasn't well at the moment, the man had other problems on his mind including the near death experience from the snake bite. It was alarming news and he wished his brother a swift recovery, wanting him back to his usual self. Spilling his problems likely wouldn't help with the recovery process though Soliloquy had no one else to turn to really and would find himself with no choice but to disturb the sickly man. "Scorpion..." He'd speak quietly to begin with as he approached the den. "I need your help brother."

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