When the days grow cold-[OFFSPRING;any]

[Nymphetamine]

Thoughts whirled through the blood bays head. He didn't know if Vessel had just gotten herself lost, or if she was taken. If she was taken was this a targeted attack against him and chamber or a random choice as Vessel seemed to be a sweet and naive girl. Who would take her... Kirin? he would have noticed the smell of Chamber on her, and hopefully, would have backed off. Internally his mind raced, but he struggled to think would have singled out vessel as a way to get after Chamber. His attention snapped back to the boy from his moment of ponderance. The bay pinned his ears at the bold child-stallion while he didn't know if the lad was his in a "without a doubt" fashion, he considered Vaughan his, though, so the rest was irrelevant. His attitude was less than ideal and he was determined to give the boy direction, and maybe the men within Tundra could give him the male leadership he obviously craved. "One day you might be glad I am a 'Worrying Wendy.' .....Oh wait you already have; you're lucky you only have one floppy ear, Little Bunny Rabbit." Nymph's eyes were as cold as the tundra in which they stand, focused into the soul of 'his' son. His tone was harsh but not cruel, he care for the boy even when he was being a total shit. The conjurer might not have been there for his youth (it's impossible to be there for something you didn't know was occurring) but he would not tolerate the boys blatant disrespect.

The bay didn't bother replying to the rest of what Vaughan said, there really was nothing left to say in regards to the boy. He itched to return to Chamber and find Kimber, not that he wanted to deal with the blue mare, but he would need her help. Nymph turned to the king he had let fade to the background of the conversation while he had his hands full with Vaughan. "Offspring, I would be indebted to you, personally, if you would watch out for Vaughan. ...At least, until I figure out if this is a targeted attack or just a case of a lost little girl. Some training in your male ranks might do his too bold Rabbit-head some good in the meantime." Nymphetamine was ready to go, so he didn't wait long for winded farewells once the ice king responded. "Feel free to put him on ice if he gets too spicy. " He smirked at Offspring, curtly nodded at Vaughan, and with that, he took off towards Chamber without a glance behind him. His focus was on Vessel, now that he knew Vaughan would be safe here, at least for a time.

SIX FEET DEEP IS THE INCISION, SUNSETTER

Nymphetamine