You got the bullets, I got the gun
01-22-2015, 01:48 PM
The boy moved to Kylar's touch, a playful smile as he walked by and joined Cataleya. He sat back in place and waiting for the meeting to start, which wouldn't take too long. She would speak of the challenge that Amarant had followed his grandfather to, that of which he failed at his goal but the pack was handed off anyway. A new enemy was handed to them though, their neighbor in fact. Amarant didn't like all the violence and enemy talk, but sometimes he was oblivious to the fact. She stated her new children as prince and princess, too bad he couldn't be a... grand-prince or something. Promotions, whatever. Amarant didn't care about all this squabble... but his was a little sad to her the tiny girl would be sent away to learn healing abilities. But he was somewhat excited about this tournament... That was until she stated that spars would be held. The boy wasn't very experienced, and he felt he wasn't paired fairly in their training. Or well, the girl he was partnered with didn't seems to have a fair advantage... Even if he did well or not, he didn't like to fight against others when he wasn't in danger. Cat would fall silent, and he could tell by her travelling gaze that she was just waiting for the others. He would sit and wait to make sure there wasn't anything else important for her to say. He loved to get under Cat's skin but he was still respectful. |
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