Just A Dream
01-13-2015, 12:25 PM
He would follow his mother diligently. As always. Nothing would ever change that. His young life was dedicated to her and only her. His mother never failed to take note of when someone intruded into their home. Clumsy legs would carry him after his pallid mother, his dark crown lifted high. Voices would fill his ears, though he remained silent beside his mother, acting as her shadow. Silver pools absorbed everything around himm, including when his mother shot forward with the look of war etched into her features. Several things happened simulatenously.
A woman that looked like the sun would attacked a lady that was black as night. A smaller girl cowered on the earth, looking rather pitiful in his opinion. The man that stood by was in his mothers crosshairs. He would stand still for a moment before skirting around the fight in an attemtp to approach the one girl that wasnt in battle (Mystic). "You shouldnt be here." He would peer up at the older girl, a small frown pulling down at his features. He had not become as bloodthirsty as his mother, he still found it accept to politely ask intruders to leave before attacking them. Silver tiped ears swivled towards the battle as he naturally worried for his mother, even though he knew she was more than capable of handling herself. |