09-16-2018, 11:01 PM
KIAN Ó FAOLÁIN
So bring on all the monsters, That lie sleeping in the blue
I'll fight 'em all bare handed, Screaming I ain't scared of you
I'll fight 'em all bare handed, Screaming I ain't scared of you
It would be considered smart to go the opposite direction of a massive roar. Kian liked defying the simple logic of such things. The rusty spotted cat went towards the sound. He sped up a nearby tree, then bounded through the branches with the nimbleness of a squirrel. When he reached the proper location, it seemed some course of events were in motion. Yet the feline faltered when he spotted a smaller figure up a nearby tree. What the hell is Keona doing here? Kian shook his head and quickly leapt to her tree, scrambling up the trunk. "Sorry a leanbh," he murmured gently, before aiming to gently scoop her up by the scruff and bring her up to a higher branch. "I'm going to go to Séamus," he explained softly, brow creasing in thought. "Please don't go anywhere."
Satisified that his daughter was farther out of reach, Kian dropped out of the tree and promptly disappeared. The same trick of the warhound. He reappeared quietly beside his twin brother, a statue of withheld eagerness. He'd fight the likes of Lucifer if it meant defending his family, his crew. "She gonna be a problem?" The irishman inquired, glancing at said dragon.
Satisified that his daughter was farther out of reach, Kian dropped out of the tree and promptly disappeared. The same trick of the warhound. He reappeared quietly beside his twin brother, a statue of withheld eagerness. He'd fight the likes of Lucifer if it meant defending his family, his crew. "She gonna be a problem?" The irishman inquired, glancing at said dragon.
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