01-17-2023, 02:24 PM
EVERY OCCASION HAS ITS DISCUSSION—
the adults were talking? he should sit down? no. morrison was not his mother. "if the adults really are talking, then shut up and listen, fool." he spat back. "and i know i may not have the leverage, yet," he began, flames bursting along his back as he started pacing ever so slowly, "but soon your captain will be crying when his precious daughter goes missing and ends up a bloody pile on your boat-step." he mocked. he'd take loki or juniper, the latter seemed to be closer to morrison anyways. or both. tear both their hearts out and devour them in front of the beast.
morrison, stupidly, then proceeded to insult his mother. elsweyr, the great leader. sure she might've made mistakes as others would admit, but she was his mother after all, and a great luminary. lucinder bared his fangs, body growing hot as he lashed his tail furiously. sparks landed in the sand around aesior's paws and he laughed, a dark sound. "i'll take insults to me to my face, but talk about my mother like that? for that you'll pay." lucinder had a death wish and knew it was him or morrison and scowled in annoyance when red begun by going after his target. so the lion leapt, fire dancing in his eyes as he charged straight at morrison head-on. it was one or the other. red would be collateral, but he didn't care. all he focused on was this old bastard. upon arriving to the tangling pair - how ironic - he went low, aiming to ram enough of his weight into morrison's legs to either do damage or let the other fall over, then would try and get some foothold on him and begin digging in with teeth and talons.
—AND EVERY GENERATION HAS ITS MEN
"SPEECH"
the adults were talking? he should sit down? no. morrison was not his mother. "if the adults really are talking, then shut up and listen, fool." he spat back. "and i know i may not have the leverage, yet," he began, flames bursting along his back as he started pacing ever so slowly, "but soon your captain will be crying when his precious daughter goes missing and ends up a bloody pile on your boat-step." he mocked. he'd take loki or juniper, the latter seemed to be closer to morrison anyways. or both. tear both their hearts out and devour them in front of the beast.
morrison, stupidly, then proceeded to insult his mother. elsweyr, the great leader. sure she might've made mistakes as others would admit, but she was his mother after all, and a great luminary. lucinder bared his fangs, body growing hot as he lashed his tail furiously. sparks landed in the sand around aesior's paws and he laughed, a dark sound. "i'll take insults to me to my face, but talk about my mother like that? for that you'll pay." lucinder had a death wish and knew it was him or morrison and scowled in annoyance when red begun by going after his target. so the lion leapt, fire dancing in his eyes as he charged straight at morrison head-on. it was one or the other. red would be collateral, but he didn't care. all he focused on was this old bastard. upon arriving to the tangling pair - how ironic - he went low, aiming to ram enough of his weight into morrison's legs to either do damage or let the other fall over, then would try and get some foothold on him and begin digging in with teeth and talons.
—AND EVERY GENERATION HAS ITS MEN
"SPEECH"
ROUND UP YOUR SOLDIERS, QUEEN—
lucinder x — tanglewood — 2 years & 5 months
[color=#C178B7]—BECAUSE THAT'S WHAT THEY CALL STRENGTH
lucinder x — tanglewood — 2 years & 5 months
[color=#C178B7]—BECAUSE THAT'S WHAT THEY CALL STRENGTH
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I AM THE DEVIL, SON OF A WARRIOR