Glorall
Disaster has struck! |
THE HERE AND NOWALPHA OF GLORALL
Elohim |
Luk
(Three) (No Imprint) (No Mate) (Glorall) |
He doesn’t have to wait long for his idol to appear. Eden moved into the clearing, his intense eyes locking on to the bi-colored lens of the pup, and moved forward carefully. Luk didn’t move as the older male sniffs the tuft of Solaris’ fur clutched in his teeth. There is a brief look of surprise on the alpha’s face as he pulls back, keeping a few feet between him and the pup. Dropping the ball of fuzz, the younger boy listened intently to Eden. The question was an easy one and for a moment the boy wondered if he should create an elaborate story. Maybe he could say how he had narrowly escaped from the jaws of Taviora’s Peacekeeper or make it sound more exciting than it actually was. He gazed up at Eden’s expecting eyes and knew, at once, that the wolf would know he was lying. If he was to gain his alpha’s trust, he needed to be completely honest with him. ”I went to Taviora and met Solaris at the border. It was honestly pretty lucky. I lied and told him I wanted access to the pack so I could see my siblings. He let his guard down for a bit and I used that moment to trick him. I pretended a bug landed on his tail and I went to grab it for him. He didn’t like that much. I managed to snag that before he could pull his tail away.” His chest seemed to deflate slightly as he recounted his actions. Having said it, his first mission didn’t sound all that epic now. He hoped that this wouldn’t put Eden off of training him. The elder wolf asked about his methods. He thought a moment before answering. ”I chose to go with the less… brutal way. I didn’t want them to suspect I was up to anything 'bad'. I’m not sure if we are allies with Taviora, but I didn’t think it was a good idea to make them suspect us. So I thought being subtle and sly was the best option.” He had heard stories of his grandfather and the lives he had taken in epic glory. Did he start out much like Luk was now? Did he sneak around like a thief in the night? Was this how all would-be assassins trained? He wasn’t sure, but if this was how Eden chose to train the pup, than he would follow. If there was one thing the grandson of Devil May Cry could say for himself, it was that he was determined. He had the will to keep trying until he reached his goal. |