i'm coming home
12-10-2014, 12:30 PM
He could sense the tension drain away from the scene as her body uncoiled and relaxed beside him. Good, there was significantly less of a chance that she would lash out again. He felt his own posture relax somewhat, though his thick muscle still kept his frame rigid and prepared for anything. 'I can't imagine that he won't come back,' Kyarst could, though he wouldn't admit it out loud - not with any certainty, at least. There was always a chance, and so long as there was he would allow some part of himself to hold onto it for dear life. Without Isardis, what use was there being an Armada? He had been their patriarch, the driving force of everything they had come to be. Without him Kyarst could see little but turmoil. He felt her creep closer and instantaneously he would stiffen a degree. However, his features would soften substantially (much like melting butter) as she licked his face gently. “Yes you did,” he quipped as she told him she didn't mean to hurt him. “Damn little fireball,” he called her with a note of seriousness in his tone. She had certainly grown fierce the last several months - and in some secret way he liked it. He allowed his tail to bat back and forth a few times before he stepped forward, hoping to lightly bump into her with his chest. “The other territories we used to have all stunk of packs - strange ones. Know anything about that?” Roman had mentioned they now ran a pack called Regium, he tried to recall where she'd said they took up residence. Ah yes, the forest and the pines. Well, at least the pines would be familiar to them - if they ended up going there at all. He wasn't certain he wanted to jump right back into things so quickly. He knew his family was important and he wanted to be near them, but that didn't mean that he had to assimilate back into the fold so quickly, did it? “speak,” |
Kyarst is 2 years old, 142 lbs, and 36" tall. This is your warning. He is prone to acts of violence including but not limited to: maims, claims, dominance challenges, etc. He is also prone to foul language. Also, Lysis is allowed to pop into his threads whenever she pleases, as the two are almost always close to one another.