05-24-2016, 07:39 PM
± when you feel my heat, look into my eyes ±
Killdare waits as patiently as he can , wondering what else the dappled male might have to say for himself. He shifts where he stands, as if to decide what position was best to rest in or if there was even a comfortable position at all, the weight of the Kingdom on his shoulders. Overhead the familiar call of a thrush blighted his ears and he could not help but to swivel them towards the sound before Arthas spoke. “It’s no trouble, and don’t worry about not having traits Arthas, even I started out with nothing. I’m not sure to say they are even always for the best at this point.” Truly that was a statement that was meant to encourage the man and there was no falsehood to it, traits could be pesky things at times and sinister at others.
The price paid for some was damaging and others wrought havoc on you when least suspected. When Arthas looks sidelong into the distance Killdare does not notice, and thank the Gods he does not. If any inkling of anything more than friendship between Dacia and Arthas existed he would be the last one to tell, or give reason to think such things. Instead the questions of the twins health meets his ears with kindness and Killdare is happy to answer- he was a proud Father. “They are well thank you, big and growing bigger still. I do wonder about them though, they have so much to learn and the world is ever changing still.” How little did he know that it would continue to chang, and in one way perhaps for the worse. Killdare did not know the horror he was soon to face and one of his own making.
The price paid for some was damaging and others wrought havoc on you when least suspected. When Arthas looks sidelong into the distance Killdare does not notice, and thank the Gods he does not. If any inkling of anything more than friendship between Dacia and Arthas existed he would be the last one to tell, or give reason to think such things. Instead the questions of the twins health meets his ears with kindness and Killdare is happy to answer- he was a proud Father. “They are well thank you, big and growing bigger still. I do wonder about them though, they have so much to learn and the world is ever changing still.” How little did he know that it would continue to chang, and in one way perhaps for the worse. Killdare did not know the horror he was soon to face and one of his own making.
KILLDARE
magma King of the Chamber
