Get with me if you want to move up in rank. I'm going to change up the pack tasks for a little change of pace.
Congratulations to Adrian on her promotion to Governess. She will handle the guidance and teaching of our young pups in Iromar.
If you have a ^ next to your name, that means you're up for promotion so see me or send me a message on Discord so we can see where to move you. All others interested in specializing or getting a rank, let me know so we can figure out how to make that happen.
The pack board has been updated. If you wanted to remain a member, let me know either on here or Discord and I'll get you back on the board. Otherwise, let's have a thread!
I know I had a couple replies for the training with Spirane so I will be starting that thread soon. Stay tuned!
I am still working on an alliance with Diveen and Asteraia so stay tuned. If you have any information or would like to help, please let me know. If anyone has any ideas to promote activity within the pack, also, let me know. I am open for plots and such! Meanwhile, thank you all for your continued support of the pack.
We'll bring them pain IP: 71.252.173.85 Posted on September 28, 2014 at 07:29:32 PM by Andras
She does what she is asked, nothing more, nothing less. She does not show fear, nor is she pompous with how she holds herself. As he steps away from the dead creature, he watches how she reacts to him. She does finish the meal, and consuming the vile likes of the gators that had killed his previous leader now long passed. His narrowed eyes watch her carefully, examining her like a side show at a carnival.
This was the creature that stole his son's soul. She was nothing like he deserved, but life was cruel. He waited for her to finished, and then waited for her reply. Her name was just that- a name, and he cared not for it one way or another. It was simply something to reference her by, to know the witch who cast a spell upon his prized son.
He was holding himself high, the red of his hackles reflecting brilliant light, his face touched in blood and covered in scars. He and Astaroth were quite similar, but he knew Astaroth did...lack in certain areas, but Andras remembered being very similar to the boy when he was young, and he could only hope that he would grow out of it. Astaroth was his only hope now, perhaps Nogitsune, Lamia in her own ways, and Siren was completely lost despite Lillith favoring her above the rest.
He tail lashed to one side, the sound of water moving around them, likely a creature of the water of some sort lurking in the thick algae. He was in no mood though. Astaroth has failed to introduce him to this girl- and he probably had good reason for it. His teeth did come about from their blackened lair, a gentle snarl, yet not particularly threatening, dripping from his muzzle.
"What did you do to Astaroth?" he questioned, wondering if perhaps she had a paw in making him act so strangely. He knew what it was like to have his soul bound to Lillith, and he always wondered if she or some other purposefully inflicted it upon them. They were indeed from a different world, a different land completely where imprinting did not exist. It was strange to come upon it, and although there were tales for others of the purpose and origins, he never really believed it, he only knew how strongly he felt, and the terrible things he would do just to please Lillith. He wondered, what terrible things with Astaroth do for this girl? What limitations did she place upon his son? Would she come between him and his responsibilities? He was conflicted in his feelings towards the girl- and her words could certainly tip the scale in either direction.