ardent

This trail that we blaze!



Arcus

Loner

age
9 Years
gender
Male
gems
13
size
Large
build
Medium
posts
116
player
07-03-2015, 01:23 AM

Arcus was a flurry of emotion, most of it rather negative. He had heard the rumor on the air that Voltage was to go back to the island, to "save" any siblings they may have out there. Spring seemed to be the season their parents would abandon them, their shared birthday. And the selfless Volty boy was going out there to rescue siblings they probably didn't have, not that Arcus remembered anyways. Glacier had invited him to the surprise party, but he had refused to show. There was little he wanted to do when it came to this little trip their elder brothers had planned and covered on their own...as usual.

Perhaps he was a little bitter. Nearly a year of his life had gone by with little interaction with his siblings (not that he even tried). He had expressed his interest in helping his elder siblings with the pack, but nothing ever came of it. Arcus was just meant to sit back and let Glacier and Voltage handle everything, like they had done since the moment they came and whisked he and his little siblings away.

Needless to say, Arcus did not want to go when he heard Voltage's call. But a small part of him had convinced the rest that he should go. There was a chance his elder brother wouldn't return, a small one but it was still implied. The trip was slightly risky, and it seemed Volty had the brilliant idea of taking his blind love out there with him. With a heavy sigh he'd move along the beach, shaking his head slightly and looking up to see his brother smoothered in love. And he wondered...if it had been him that chose to do the trip, would everyone come wish him goodbye so warmly? He couldn't really understand it, and he didn't want to be apart of it. So he slowly walked up, stood at the outskirts and tried not to make eye contact with either Ferax in fear they would see him and grow angry with his lack of attendance to any pack related activity. But, with the smallest of voices, a whisper on the winds of choas, he wished his brother well with a simple "goodbye.."

"Speech"