12-05-2020, 03:59 PM
NOTHING BESIDE REMAINS — Aurum had been visiting the library more and more often as of late, mainly as an escape from everything that was going on in Tanglewood at the moment. He sought escape in his books, and when he ran out of stories to read, he eventually ended up returning to the building once again to grab more. He was on one of these trips when he noticed the scent of Ares on the air, causing the lion to temporarily pause. His one eyed gaze moved around, looking for the child as he moved through the library. When he eventually caught a flash of the girl underneath one of the nearby chairs, he found himself chuckling. Lowering his body to the ground, the angel cleared his throat softly before speaking, "Hello there, little Ares... what is it that you're doing under here?" He would've asked about what she was drawing, but he hadn't yet caught sight of the art supplies that were hugged close to her body. — OF THE MAN WHO WAS BORN AND DIED A KING.
— Reggan