The King was busy as all hell, trying his best to maintain the packs borders himself and let Lucaya come to him. This war would make Starfall history, and he was determined to not only kill his brothers once and for all, but to make Tarben the overseer of all the packs. He would take their powerful numbers from them, training his children to grow strong and fighters. His mind wandered to the two little boys that Wendigo had brought him, both strangely of some reptilian race. They had bat-like wings, and the one boy seemed to spit fire from his mouth.
While his claws raked over the trees at the border, he heard a small voice. ”Helloooooo?” His icy blue eyes went in the direction as he began to venture over to the boy. His brown body moved in the snow effortlessly as the cold no longer bothered him since he found his powers. As he approached the child, a smile fell over his face. "Hello, Mori. I'm sorry I've been so busy, it seems our pack has grown quiet these past few days." He said softly, his eyes looked to the trees.
"I've been meaning to speak with you, as I know you're unfortunately orphaned and my soldier brought you to me at just a few days old. How would you like to be mine and Sorayas son? The invitation extends to your brother as well, as I'm sure you guys would have a lot of fun here. I have plenty of children to play with as well, they'd become your brothers and sisters. One big, happy family." He looked back to Mori. "What do you say, Mori?"
Walk, "Talk", Think.
"PICK YOUR POISON, IGNORE YOUR PURPOSE." Brother of Bastian & Bones |
| Tied to Soraya | Father of Many | King of Tarben | Metalhead |
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