ardent

100 Watt Smile



Neios

Loner
Militant

age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Extra large
build
-
posts
97
player
02-10-2015, 03:58 PM



The behemoth is laying beneath a tree enjoying springs warmth when Cataleya's summon rings out across the territory. Without much effort he rises to his feet, Mevia, his wolverine companion, mimicking his movements. They both know why Cat is calling the pack to her feet- it is time for the tournament between their pack and the queen's son's pack. A bloodthirsty smile curls the corners of his velveteen lips, his piercing amethyst eyes staring toward the direction the call came from. Without another thought he begins to stalk toward the gathering, his swift movements silent and snakelike. It doesn't take long for a familiar scent to waft toward him within the breeze- the scent of his sisters perfume. Her scent causes his pupils to dilate, the way a sharks would after the sense blood in the water. The last time he had seen her she was pregnant... which meant she had been hiding out in Cat's son's pack with her children this entire time... Which also meant her little baby daddy should be that pack too. Oh, how fun this will be.

Within a few minutes he reaches the large gathering, and his hell stricken gaze immediately sweeps the crowd for his sisters face. There. His sister is standing with a group that appears to be circled around Cataleya. How intriguing. He wastes no time approaching the group, his body language screaming supremacy. His tail is lifted above his hips, his skull is held high above his shoulders, and the hair along his nape and spine is erect. He aims to stop somewhere beside Cascade, his eyes aiming to glare at her face before dropping to see the little worms at her feet. "What a surprise this is, dear sister." Deep and husky lyrics rumble within his throat as he speaks softly to Cascade. His eerily large smile causes his fangs to shimmer in the daylight as he hungrily stares at her children, curiosity present among his gruesome features. "I was starting to think you were hiding them from me..." He pays no mind to the other wolves that are around them. No, he is far more interested in the Saxe spawn his sister has given life to.  



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