Olalla G. Semenov
Male— Ardent— The Pitt— Bio.— Plot
His brows raised as his lips turned down in a frown as he listened to Kold with guarded interest, and a bit of embarrassment; having started this slow decent into sadness. Olalla watched as he mouthed a small whisper of gratitude and nodded his head in reply.
Kold had killed her father. What a fucking sight that must have been. The beast cleared his throat, sniffling deeply as to break the silence and to break the blockage in his throat. But the thought of little, small - smaller - Kold being dropped off in the middle of hot desert was sickening, more so than he already was.
Olalla's brows furrowed now, nose crinkling. "No assurance-" he interrupted with a grumble. "Kold I'm not saying what you did was justified, but your actions were damn near warranted given what he did."
"What if The Pitt hadn't taken you in, what if they had killed you? He had no way of knowing and took a chance he shouldn't have as a father," the beast said with a harsh scoff. Olalla's face softened as he recalled the words he just spoke. As a father. The fire that had been lit within his eyes soon dimmed, he sighed deeply and set his chin upon his paws. "As a father..." Olalla repeated lowly, with a twinge of sadness. His head bobbed as he spoke, but he soon raised it from his paws and looked at Kold now.
[member=16195]Kold[/member]
Kold had killed her father. What a fucking sight that must have been. The beast cleared his throat, sniffling deeply as to break the silence and to break the blockage in his throat. But the thought of little, small - smaller - Kold being dropped off in the middle of hot desert was sickening, more so than he already was.
Olalla's brows furrowed now, nose crinkling. "No assurance-" he interrupted with a grumble. "Kold I'm not saying what you did was justified, but your actions were damn near warranted given what he did."
"What if The Pitt hadn't taken you in, what if they had killed you? He had no way of knowing and took a chance he shouldn't have as a father," the beast said with a harsh scoff. Olalla's face softened as he recalled the words he just spoke. As a father. The fire that had been lit within his eyes soon dimmed, he sighed deeply and set his chin upon his paws. "As a father..." Olalla repeated lowly, with a twinge of sadness. His head bobbed as he spoke, but he soon raised it from his paws and looked at Kold now.
[member=16195]Kold[/member]
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I demand only this...that you join with me in building a new Rome, a Rome that offers justice, peace and land to all its citizens, not just the privileged few. Support me in this task, and old divisions will be forgotten. Oppose me, and Rome will not forgive you a second time!
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