The falls seemed like a good place to relax, if anything. Since the quake she was amazed someone of her size had even survived the event. Tankyu's tail wagged back and forth as she felt the water against her paws. Ludicael was a fun place, and people were warming up to regardless of her being a dog. In fact, it seemed some were even more interested in her because of that. Then again she would want to see a cat in a dog world if anything, but a dog in a wolf world was even more interesting right? The brindle dog gave a sigh, and settled herself on the edge of the falls watching the water. It brought her a bit more ease than it usually would. Tankyu had gotten closer to the gods she could feel it. With song, and all the other wolves support. Maybe she'd take up hunting, she wasn't exactly good with blood, so healing and fighting were out of the question. After all, she could also teach the others about the gods. How important they were, and how they were around them all. Such an odd thought, specially for a dog. Speech,

How dare they do this, how dare they call him their son. Australis was incredibly irritated at his family, but more importantly his sister. When they didn't have parents to take care of them, had only each other, that was enough, nothing else mattered. But now, Zlata was gone, and without a single word, nor scent to follow. Did the whole family hate each other, couldn't stand being around one another that they all just left? Was he really that unloved? What was the point in creating him and Zlata then, just a game? To see how long it took for kids to break under the pressure? An ear twitched, lips quivering, jaws clenched. The boy would lash his tail, the small amount of muscles on his body rippling beneath his dark coat. Aqua gaze would focus on a pebble in his path, and all of a sudden it would become his target. Lips pulled away to reveal those sharp little fangs of his, back legs throwing his body forward. Forepaws would swat at the pebble, and his body would follow it, smacking it up into the air and into some bushes. Instead of going at it again however he would turn his fury on the bushes. Jaws snapped and ripped into the leaves and branches, hungrily breaking them into little pieces, not a single care in the world as the splintering branches cut at his gums. Head swung from side to side once he grabbed hold of a tough branch, shaking furiously and even planting a paw on it and tucking backwards. " speech. thoughts. you"