One at a time, they fall in line
he was on the way to that Valhalla festival with the Olympians, having snuck off after the bulk of their horde and leaving the patient den behind. Thad was probably aware that Chrysanthos was aware he was sneaking all over the place, but the pure-blood did say he was free. injuries be damned, he was going to move around until his paws fell off. there was so much of the world he didn't know. he didn't even know how to properly hate it. that won't do.
sniffling against the harsh western winds, he resisted a sneeze before continuing. this seemed to be the place, but he was perhaps in another area of it. on the horizon, he could see a gathering but before he moved toward it he spotted something red. swinging the front of his body, Thad could see another large pure-blood. but this one was really big. he couldn't help staring, marvelling and being insanely jealous he wasn't that tall. nobody would fuck with him if he had that bulk.
his piss-colored eyes narrowed, the wolf hadn't seen him yet and Thad wasn't sure he wanted him to.
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