Tell me of history not yet written

*Glacier* · 03-23-2015, 07:02 PM

Well settled into his new home and the routines of the day, the brute would scout their perimeter, enforce the border markings and do a general check up of their new home. By the time the newly titled Alpha was done it was late evening and he went in search of his partner in crime – well, leadership, but same thing right?
Voltage's fresh scent would lead him to the den the two shared, and he knew his brother had entered the area recently. The boys went to this den when they needed a touch of privacy and a chance to chat, and the Titan wondered what it was that might have brought his brother here.

With this in mind he slipped inside the den and took in his brother. He seemed deflated, a strange characteristic for the excitable creature who could barely sit still five minutes, who always had an idea running through his head that needed to be spoken or implanted or explored immediately. More then that, there was a strange scent that clung to him, it was of.. a woman in heat, that he had seen today, clearly. However, what was missing was the tell-tale scent of sex. As Glacier stared his brother down, his brows would raise in question, and he would move more slowly to his brothers side, easing himself down beside the brighter colored, and smaller framed boy. He didn't say anything, knowing his brothers nature wouldn't let him remain quite for long, and the fastest way to learn what bothering Voltage, was to let him get it all out on his own time.

"Words"

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