V U L C A N
| Vulcan | Titan | Adult | Brother to Juno & Apollo | No Love | Pawn of musketeer |


Vulcan couldn't keep his mind off of his sisters words. How angry his brother had been. The titan wanted to keep this stuff secret from this pack, in case it showed any signs of weakness. Family wasn't supposed to be used against him but he felt that in his case it was. Vulcan was vulnerable when it came to his siblings. He had grown up protecting them, keeping them safe from all harm that crossed their path. Often he would have a few fights while his sister cowered in a makeshift den, Apollo standing guard outside in case anything happened to himself. They were a trio and Vulcan had been the one to break off their close connections. It would be his fault if one of them got hurt.

The snow up ahead of him was shifting. At first, his golden suns couldn't pick up on any wolf. But when he saw the Queen's hell portals, a strike of fear jolted through his chest. He kept himself calm though. He wanted to seem confident yet submissive to the girl who was now placed ahead of him. Thank god she had heard his howl. "My name is Motionless. I am the Queen of Malignant." her voice was intimidating but simple and elegant. How could a dark force like her tend to look so.. so gentle? Vulcan didn't know nor did he want to know. "What is your name and why are you here?" He bowed his head and cleared his throat, wanting to make a good impression.

Vulcan looked up at her, his amber eyes trying to explain everything but it wasn't working. "Hello, Motionless. It's so nice to meet you finally." his deep vocals sounded out as he lifted his head back up. "My name is Vulcan. And why I'm here? Well, I wish to join Malignant Felicity, become a warrior among your ranks. That is, if you'll have me?" he ended in question, just to make sure that he would have her input on it instead of demanding what he wanted. She was the alpha of this pack and he'd rather not have his blood spilled over the border.

| "fire in the depths of my soul" |