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Posted on January 17, 2014 at 08:54:47 PM by Solaris
 It is not a call I know well that is given to pull me from the depths of my den this day, white paws stepping softly against the carpet of moss that adorns the entrance to the den I had made for myself, near Coza’s own as Mother had demand, the memory of this conversation given to bring a passing smile to my lips before I move to answer the call offered to myself. I know her voice though I know little of her, my younger sibling and littermate to Haziel and Forfax, my own birth having occurred a year before she, Sage my single littermate. I know little of Ariel, though I have seen my dark pelted sister many times before and I know that her ears are silent within themselves, just as I know my Mother blames herself for such a thing when it can be nothing but an unfortunate touch of fate. I had left before truly I had known of my sibling though indeed I did not mind so very much. To return to Diveen is to return to family and forever I have believed I will meet new siblings each time I return for I know well that Mother and Father are blessed with the blood of Heyel and Devil in turn. Fertile blood. “Ariel?” I find the words upon my lips as I approach though I am instantly given to think myself foolish for their utterance. She cannot hear them, though perhaps the movement of lips all the same will offer to her the knowledge that I spoke her name, the violet and blue of my eyes, grandmother Zeivah’s eyes, rest upon her in this moment, understanding now why it is that the daughters and granddaughters of Heyel are perhaps so famed for their beauty for truly my sister is a lovely creature, dark pelted and tall though she does not come near my height of size. It seems Achilles and I alone have taken after the blood of Kane though perhaps in time Haziel or Forfax or Hope will show such promise, perhaps even a sister of mine in time will dare to grow so large. I allowed my form of snow and blood to pause before her, reaching my muzzle toward her to taste of her scent, this sister of mine in full blood though we look so un-alike as the sun shines upon my pelt and the red rising sun upon my chest is given to glow. She is fortunate, Ariel, to look as she does, to not so clearly bare the marks of blood and birth as I do. Perhaps there is hope for she, perhaps, even deaf as she is I may make her understand what others will not see should she wish to hear it. “Why have you come, sweet sister?” For blood is blood, no matter which way it flows and I will not ever turn from family my own though I know in time they will turn from me and as such I savour this moment and always shall, a moment in which my sibling sees her brother and not the thing I must become. 41in, 185lbs || Kane x Isola || Brother of Achilles, Sage, Forfax, Haziel, Ariel || Angel Prince of Diveen/Runner of Taviora |
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