02-24-2016, 09:27 PM
I looked at my mother dear, didn't even crack a smile.
Said if woman don't kill me I don't mind dying.
Said if woman don't kill me I don't mind dying.
It was absolutely peaceful. The fact that he had been able to doze on the beach without interruption had Demian almost wishing for the quiet life a herd brought. But deep down he knew he would miss the Valley and the hustle and bustle that kingdom life liked to bring his members. Not to mention he'd also miss the responsibility. During his time of isolation after having given Fennick and Gallows the throne, Demian had come to find that his short time as king the first go around had taught him to love hard work.
It only takes a while though, for his nap to go undisturbed and his presence to be noted. Soon the jaguar king hears the light landing of an equine a short distance away and with a prick of his ears he turns his head in the direction the landing was made. It is during the silence of the other's observation that the once again found fire within him twists and turns, creeping it's way through his veins as he waits for Kirin to approach. There was no doubt that the way Kirin wrapped his wings around himself, grimacing at Demian's eye sockets, would have brought a bit of amusement to the stallion.
It is only when Kirin speaks that the fire ignites, twisting and turning in a bright array of purples, greens and blues, slowly forming a set of eyes. The fire licked at the edges of the stallions sockets without harm, and with a small quirk of his lips he smirked slightly. "I was actually," his tone is full of amusement as Kirin's shape comes into view made entirely out of flame. "But Gallows didn't send me. She has been missing for quite a while now." He grows quiet then allowing the news to sink in. He knew that Kirin probably had noticed her absence yet he felt the announcing it was the best way to go so as not to cause any doubts.
"I'm Demian, I've recently taken the role of King in the Valley. I came here because I heard rumors of the Valley making an alliance with you and your herd and I have intentions of following through with your terms in order to solidify that alliance and make it real." In these oncoming times of war, Demian needed all the able and willing alliances he could find and he knew without a doubt that Kirin and his family were a solid group to hae on their side. "So if you're willing to continue forward, we can set the terms and do that now." Finally growing silent Demian studied the stallion infront of him and waited patiently for his reply. Shifting his weight slightly and then rolling his shoulders slowly the stallion straightened the best he could despite his body sinking into the soft sands of the beach.
It only takes a while though, for his nap to go undisturbed and his presence to be noted. Soon the jaguar king hears the light landing of an equine a short distance away and with a prick of his ears he turns his head in the direction the landing was made. It is during the silence of the other's observation that the once again found fire within him twists and turns, creeping it's way through his veins as he waits for Kirin to approach. There was no doubt that the way Kirin wrapped his wings around himself, grimacing at Demian's eye sockets, would have brought a bit of amusement to the stallion.
It is only when Kirin speaks that the fire ignites, twisting and turning in a bright array of purples, greens and blues, slowly forming a set of eyes. The fire licked at the edges of the stallions sockets without harm, and with a small quirk of his lips he smirked slightly. "I was actually," his tone is full of amusement as Kirin's shape comes into view made entirely out of flame. "But Gallows didn't send me. She has been missing for quite a while now." He grows quiet then allowing the news to sink in. He knew that Kirin probably had noticed her absence yet he felt the announcing it was the best way to go so as not to cause any doubts.
"I'm Demian, I've recently taken the role of King in the Valley. I came here because I heard rumors of the Valley making an alliance with you and your herd and I have intentions of following through with your terms in order to solidify that alliance and make it real." In these oncoming times of war, Demian needed all the able and willing alliances he could find and he knew without a doubt that Kirin and his family were a solid group to hae on their side. "So if you're willing to continue forward, we can set the terms and do that now." Finally growing silent Demian studied the stallion infront of him and waited patiently for his reply. Shifting his weight slightly and then rolling his shoulders slowly the stallion straightened the best he could despite his body sinking into the soft sands of the beach.
D E M I A N