The Raging Storm

*Arcus* · 07-06-2015, 08:58 PM

Arcus would breathe deeply, seeming to wince as the rain fell down upon them. With a delicate sigh he'd glare up at the sky, his jaws clenched. Of course at this moment it would choose to come down on them. Of course... With a sigh he'd lower his head, watching as the storms seemed to eat away at Astrea's gentleness. She took to anger quite quickly, it seemed. No one they were siblings. He took a hesitant step forward, listening to her anger. What was the point in all this? He wondered it himself quite often...but he remained silent, not knowing what to say. He didn't know how to do this. He was never good at the big brother thing, even when they were on the island. So he'd listen, his ears perked as he searched for the words to say. It wasn't untill she had kicked away her necklace and pressed herself into him that he finally knew how to tackle this. Instantly he was reminded of his storm with Shaye. Clearing his throat he'd look out at the ocean, feeling the rain pelt their fur. "Well....I know the answers..." He said softly, resting his chin on the top of its head. "I can hear the storm's voice." He whispered with as much conviction as he could. She needed this, he hoped.

"Storms, you know...they travel, and they see things. And they tell me, that...our parents, well." He paused then, a small smile on his lips. "Our parents were protecting us, see? That's why they abandoned us. They loved us, and they wanted to keep us safe so they sent us away from the cursed island. That's why they're gone, because the universe...there was ah uh, we're not meant to be on this world, we're not supposed to exist...and our parents knew that...so they send us away." He cleared his throat then, looking out at the sea. With a sigh he pulled away, looking down at Astrea. "I'm not a good story teller, heh.." He said softly, smiling as warmly as he could despite how awkward he was. "Astrea, listen..." He said softly, lifting a paw to lift her chin gently. "You are special, and they loved you dearly. Remember? Our parents...would look at you with more love than...even Volt looks at Gaia with. They...wanted to protect you, in some weird...twisted way." He said with a slight chuckle, awkward but his brows furrowed. "This storm, sister...it's not you...but even a star can get lost when the clouds cover it up...just...it'll all clear up again..."

"Talk"

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