We grew up [Kyarst]

*Kyarst* · 01-04-2015, 09:13 PM

Where had he been, where had he been. It seemed that was the first and only question his relatives could think to ask him. He offered a somewhat stifled chuckle and gave a quick response, “Around.” There was no simpler answer than that, and he didn't care to elaborate. He watched her approach, admiring the svelte way her body moved. She had grown quite beautiful in his absence, and reminded him ever so much of his sire. “Armadas always hope,” he noted idly. There was always a hunger for power, a constant hope that it would be, could be, attained. Tail switched behind him as she mentioned his father's absence. “What do you know of his departure, if anything? I have heard so little.” There was little he knew of his father's leaving, though he had surmised that the man had not died, but rather left Alacritia for an unknown amount of time. Would he return? Was he alive even now? Had Sendoa gone with him? Questions swam in his cranium, but he set them aside - waiting for her answer. “I do,” he would offer in response to the question she posed. He would then fix his hips upon the earth, intending to see what she knew of his father's departure.

“speak,”

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