For Sarabi only:
He merely listens as she speaks, mortals are such simple creatures really they really have lost their way in this place, gods were to be revered, placed on pedestals and given offerings in return for blessings. This place needed a revamp, they needed to know the gods they served were real and not old wives tales, he and Zeus would change all that.. This he was sure of. She spoke if not being the mothering type and he chuckled, "time will tell" he already knew before winters close that they would have pups, he was a god after all. She bares her teeth and emits a growl of warning in return his ears fold back and his own teeth flash a silent warning back, she would learn in time where her place was in this world but apparently she would need reminding from time to time, she moves in close and snapped at his cheek. He remains still and silent as she rubs her face along his neck and head, all the easier as his prominent scent would mingle with hers as he pushes back into her. She asks his name and nods his head it was only fair she knows. "They call me Aides, god of the Underworld. And you? What does the world call you?" he laughs darkly at her comment "then let him come, I relish the challenge. Though it will be his death wish, come it is time to go" he says as he gets up and grabs the leg of the deer ripping it clean from the hip joint with a sick pop and turning for Glorall.
For all:
Inside there is trepidation in him with every step that they take from the remains of the deer and closer to Glorall, still he is a stoney creature his professional mask upon his face hid all anxiety from outsiders, those who had been close to him like Illy and Hecate might scratch the surface of his emotions but strangers rarely saw a thing. He had ripped the hind leg from its socket and now carries it as a token to his beloved goddess, Hecate had stolen his icy heart the moment they had met but somehow she had found the kindness hidden away from the world, he kept his other prize close to his side. Sarabi, as he had come to know her by was what made the anticipation keep him on track, Hecate knew he desired a clan of family to rival all families in time his father's name would not be heard with shame tinged to it. Covet would be revered like the god he was.
The outlands passed from them quickly as the salty tang of the ocean hit them, a slight wind ruffled his coat and he gave a deep breath taking in his home, he turned to Sarabi after placing the leg on the tall stiff seagrass. "My home is your home, meet and mingle with the pack but you are always solely mine. Raise up in the ranks here and show me you can become one of the sister-mates, it means helping with pups when they come. Being there for your fellow sisters, they will be there for you when you need it. I am but a call away should you ever find need of my assistance." His rules were simple ones, they were a family unit when it all came down to it and family always looked out for family. He circled around her now eyes of matte black seemed to bore into her soul, "I am not a tyrant Sarabi, but I can become one if need be" he says coolly as he seats himself just slightly up from her his shoulder near the tip of her nose, his head turns and he winks slightly at her. His head then tips to the afternoon sky and hails his family to him, his melody is deep and brimming with pride, he knows they will not all come some are off adventuring. "Hecate is my lead mate, she and some of our children will come and meet you, you are below her so show proper respect."
It doesn’t take long for the tall grass to quiver and shake to part and a yearling pup to bounce out, ungracefully attack Aides legs and throat in a playful manner, she seemed excited about something and proceeded to ‘show’ them her activities since last she had seen her father. Sif was the warrior of the first litter of Hecate and he, she showed it in her powerful puppy legs. First she hops about, then seems to be sneaking around the grass, finally she pounces. "Very good Sif, protecting our borders! Wonderful job my child" he says motioning her over and giving her a lick to her forehead before pointing his nose to Sarabi. "You have a new aunt, Sif this is Sarabi, Sarabi my daughter Sif." He says with soft tones as he looks up, Inna wouldn’t be far behind and probably Hecate next. At some point Eden would come to investigate and he would more than welcome his company after all he had brought him a new member that he would have to OK just as much as the rest of his family.
"talks like this"
Birthright: Dieloch
Alias: Miš & Aides
Parents: Covet x Fathom
Favorite: Hecate
Lovers: Illyria & Sarabi
Consorts: Cybil & Karelia
Children: Inanna, Sif, Kynígi & Cenmatl (x Hecate)
Zagreus & Thanatos (x Sarabi)
Anemoi (x Hecate)