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Posted on August 16, 2014 at 10:08:42 PM by Solaris
 Eden’s words are met with a simple nod as he speaks of earning my own, that which is unspoken given to resonate between us in this moment. I have long approved of his company, long sort to have him beside me for he is a simple type of company. His words are few and yet that which is spoken is undecorated and forward, a contrast, often, to my own and yet perhaps this is why we have so long walked beside each other in such ease. His company, his friendship is….easy and for that I am grateful. He knows of what I am as no other days and it is a relief in some manner to speak frankly rather than within the guise of riddles. He moves then, with the smallest of smiles to take a place closer to myself and indeed I merely shift a little more, offering him room beside me. For Eden, there will always be room- everyone needs another, at least….one other, just one, with whom to live his life beside and until the day it is I find a female capable of such things it is to Eden I will walk beside, perhaps I will continue to do so, even after I have found a female capable of holding my interest for longer than several moments. He is silent in this moment as I offer my words, speaking indeed of my lack of interest in family, in pups or females at all. My preferences, of course, do not drift towards male as the rare creature amongst us seems to do, yet more so I simply hold no desire to settle nor attach myself an yet perhaps I am often given to wonder if this is simply because I have not yet met her, this one, as Mother met Father, this one whom changes all and everything. Yet- maybe I simply have not looked hard enough, maybe I do not desire to. My thoughts on this remain conflicted, my Mothers desires in this having only added to my disdain in this regard. I am pleased for Brother Achilles, for he is heir, named as such, his line at least, must be secure and in this I understand- yet why should Mother desire such a thing from myself? Have her other children proven infertile? I am doubtful of this, for Angels are known for our fertility if nothing else. Heyel himself the sire to fifteen or so, a feat for any creature, many of his children born within his later years as Mother and Father have also taken up this mantle. I hardly see why I must do so as well, the crooked grin Eden is given to offer at least assuring me of the fact that he too may see my side, may understand my grievance in this. I was right to have spoken to him, of this I am sure. At his words I find my ears given to slide forward, to capture that which he speaks in this moment as he offers his thoughts. That such things are goals….goals I need not meet unless I desire it, things to be considered for later or perhaps not at all, his words upon blood given to see my head nod yet again as I answer him in the latin of our birth, assuring our words are for us alone and no other to understand. “I feel as you do on this, you have merely helped me, I think, to reaffirm what I already believed upon the matter of blood. It is nothing, not to you or to I- but to others it is something, it is everything and while I should like to wonder at my Mothers reaction to such words I know already Heyel whispers in her ear. He is suspicious of myself- has been for some time and I need not offer him words with which to use as a weapon against me. When the time is right it will be known as to my thoughts on blood- but thank you, for what you have said. I needed to hear it, I think. Perhaps things will change should met the other half to myself, my apparent soul and yet I find that disagreeable upon itself. How can any, fate or otherwise, know of my soul?” It was imprints I spoke of, an agitation of sorts given to touch my voice, eyes held firmly against his own once more, thickened tail flicking to rest against myself as the white of my pelt gleamed and glowed within the sun as he spoke once more, my head simply nodded before my eyes of opalescent blue move to rest upon a female, the scent of Diveen upon her, the girl marked in black and white though holding no touch of red to indicate her lineage and as such my large form is given to relax a little more, Eden given to beckon her forward as surprise reflects within my gaze. It is unlike Eden to summon another to us and yet if he is agreeable towards her I am inclined to be so as well, for Ede does nothing without a reason and yet within him I trust. If he has chosen this female then there is reason for it to be so. His switches to speak in the common tongue and I simply move to do so as well- for the benefit of the girl. “No, I do not know her.” I simply waited for her to come forward as Eden asked, moving to lift myself into a seated position other than the manner in which I had reclined before Eden, red-ringed eyes moving to pause upon the girl, to assess her a moment before allowing a smile to grace my lips, head dipped in a manner of greeting as my large frame faced her own. “I am Solaris, I am the Peacekeeper here in Taviora- is there something you require?” I am given to feel that perhaps it is Eden she requires, the barest touch of a grin tainting my lips in that moment before my attention returned to the girl with evident curiosity, seeking an answer as to why she had come. If it is Eden is given to enjoy her, I desire to see why this is so. 41in, 185lbs || Kane x Isola || Brother of Achilles, Sage, Forfax, Haziel, Ariel, Sango, Hope, Phaedra, Calliel, Izrael || Peacekeeper of Taviora |
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- insatiable love for the dead - By achlys. August 20, 2014 at 06:43:40 PM
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