You're Gonna Go Far
06-01-2013, 08:31 PM
Red and blue eyes rose to the sky as he watched the geyser spout off into the air once again. It'd been six times in the past three hours. He didn't quite understand why it was so fascinating, but ever since discovering the place he found himself constantly traveling back to the place to watch the geyser. Devil's spout. It made sense in a way. Heat radiated from the water as it rose from the ground and evaporated into steam. It was captivating. Something any of his half siblings would have happily enjoyed with him. From what he'd been told he was exactly like his older deceased brother, Shrapnel. Sani had been very similar in personality, and Kurunai. Well not many knew much about her. Regardless curiosity had plagued him, and yet all three were most likely dead for a while now. They had been old, and Vengeance, his father, had been too when he'd met up with him. Regardless it was intriguing to know. He'd heard stories of Shrapnel, it was fascinating to know he was almost an exactly replica of his brother, except maybe a bit buffer, and with a shorter pelt. A deep sigh escaped is lungs and his breath came out in a little cloud and was gone. The geyser slowly began its decent back into the earth to rebuild pressure and then finally it was gone. Gone for another thirty minutes until it would spout out once more with boiling hot water. No longer intrigued by waiting for it the massive brute began to pace back and forth. Over sized paws struck the ground in a rhythm. Thud. Thud. Thud. It was almost impossible to hide the sound of him. Forty two inches in height and that didn't even count his muscle mass which all in all made him over 200 pounds. He was one of the largest beasts on Alacritis as far as wolves went. Of course there were always bigger, and yet he was a gentle giant. Hardly ever getting enraged by anything, and if he did whomever pissed him off would have a hell of a time calming him down. Another twenty five minutes of pacing back and forth and thinking about nothing in particular he traveled back to the geyser and stared at it waiting for it to explode once more. It was almost like the volcano. So many had died then. Then the thought of death led to the thoughts of Asheni. A frown creased his muzzle. It was unfair. Out of all wolves she'd been the one to die. He wished it'd been him who had come across the murderer. Not Asheni. The girl definitely didn't deserve the death she got. He hadn't known her very well, but he was disappointed he hadn't gotten that chance. As soon as the word was given he would help Gargoyle find the bastard and rip him to shreds. That much he was sure of. A rumbling sound then reached his ears and broke his thoughts. Eyes traveled upwards as he watched the water rise once more in a display of dangerous beauty. Speech, |
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