08-22-2020, 10:34 PM
It was stark, the drawl of power here. Lighting struck the ground in a useless attempt from Sweeny, such a playful- if sadistic kitsune - fiery and Jack respected her for it was so much more than just the surface flare she had shown towards them. But hearing the cut off tangent as he appeared towards the group, bright eyes darkening at the cut off words. Cold blood: he had heard that spat towards the pitt's direction: it was the main reason he chose this place. Battle called to any youth, any naivety, Jack tired ot peace but now he were finally understanding the cost of a war. The fact that his brother: Salem stood on the end of that line: of this war that were brewing before him, he felt nothing but needle ice prickling at his mind, etched from his spine slipping into his blood. powers thrumming thrumming
begging for the release into the sweltering heat, to let anything and everything [glow=#add8e6,2,300]freeze[/glow]. Temptation of a choice that would soon no longer even be his to make. a dark thought: but jack knew himself well, knew the stress of it piling up like snow: even snow can be deadly, and this clan and it reeked of blood since he joined it.
but it was his now, and Jack wouldn't let anyone stand before it and insult what was his. He would never harm his brother: never allow any harm to him, and this indecision tore at him, broke the barrier of bone and ice slipped like a venom into his veins. infection happened quickly, a plunge of it's icy tough plunged into him and Jack felt nothing at all.
"[glow=#add8e6,2,300]is that a threat ?[/glow]" Jack's voice was layered in ice, even under the shade of his ardent jack couldn't feel the temprature of his own body, the natural chilly feel to his body was that of a stiff corpse: cold in such an unnatural way, his voice without tone, but pitched too close to a growl "[glow=#add8e6,2,300]choose your words lightly roux, you hold no power over these dunes, any illusion of it was only you're own hubris[/glow]"
a land created by blood was bound to it: these lands called for blood as every member here did: they wanted revenge, wanted vengeance: who was Jack to stand in the way of that?
begging for the release into the sweltering heat, to let anything and everything [glow=#add8e6,2,300]freeze[/glow]. Temptation of a choice that would soon no longer even be his to make. a dark thought: but jack knew himself well, knew the stress of it piling up like snow: even snow can be deadly, and this clan and it reeked of blood since he joined it.
but it was his now, and Jack wouldn't let anyone stand before it and insult what was his. He would never harm his brother: never allow any harm to him, and this indecision tore at him, broke the barrier of bone and ice slipped like a venom into his veins. infection happened quickly, a plunge of it's icy tough plunged into him and Jack felt nothing at all.
"[glow=#add8e6,2,300]is that a threat ?[/glow]" Jack's voice was layered in ice, even under the shade of his ardent jack couldn't feel the temprature of his own body, the natural chilly feel to his body was that of a stiff corpse: cold in such an unnatural way, his voice without tone, but pitched too close to a growl "[glow=#add8e6,2,300]choose your words lightly roux, you hold no power over these dunes, any illusion of it was only you're own hubris[/glow]"
a land created by blood was bound to it: these lands called for blood as every member here did: they wanted revenge, wanted vengeance: who was Jack to stand in the way of that?
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