05-14-2018, 10:54 AM
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I GOT A BONE TO PICK
[W]iskerI GOT A BONE TO PICK
[div style="background-color:#BG COLOR;width:90%; overflow: stretch;text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;"] For now, godhood was considered a disgrace upon her mortal nature. Maybe in another universe Argus would look upon her power with hope that she could put a stop to all the needless hurt. Look above the duty imposed on her in such a fragile time and go above and more. But argus wasn’t a good person. She was born in a moraless clan and saw the wretched of the world much too early. She had seen the world and knew better than to attempt to change it. Only hoping, praying that she could inspire some sense of tranquility not only in her home, but those around her.
For now it was more about trying to make up her own sins. Trying to erase the woes of her own corruption to which build a better foundation.To erase some of the needless guilt that soiled her conscious. Killua had been the target of her rage for some time, It was only recently that she had started to see differently- only to see someone with the same burdens as her. Maybe not godhood, but too much blood on their paws. Trying to be better and lean off of the horrid morality that they were borned- conditioned to be in. She knew that there were other’s out there. And outside her influence they will become war machines. Monsters of mass-destruction and acolites of revenge and their insistent justice. Maybe in another verse she would still be that person. Unkind, lost in her own emotions.
Argus was not within the snowbound out of invite. It was more of an insistent nagging at the moment. A way to sneak into the good graces of the deputy and gain his trust. Maybe she could become a constant staple within snowbound. She had been hearing rumors of Pincher thinking about envoys- and argus would sure to be quick to volunteer. She spent enough time here as it was- might as well be considered part of her job at this point.
Seeing the large frame of a grolar amung the snow was a smear in the snow. Her dull red eyes directing towards the other. Snapping her of her current thought and with much grimace bringing her to the presence of not only him- but the biting cold. See, if there was one thing she disliked it was the snow. Petty as it was it always gotten into her fur, and while she has been careful to stay away when it snowed she knew better than to hope for a day to see these lands without it. It was their namesake afterall. No the snow was merely a mild irritation, and seeing a stranger challenge her right to talk with an ally was enough to ruffle her fur even more.
“ Ura ura, and who says i do not have any business?” Argus challenges the other openly. Letting for a moment her own irritation rise through her voice. The large frame of the snowbounder was hardly seen as a deterrent to the wolf. Maybe not fair in size but argus has never relied on brute strength to win her fights as much as reckless abandon. With the words she let her own instincts sing for a moment. Buried the need of lethality in a fight but a fight nonetheless. She wasn’t the kind of person to allow her own desires directly influence her actions- and she was not someone who allowed herself to use other’s in such a horrid way that she might’ve before.
She was not noble enough to call this entirely for the benefit of the other either. While he seemed frustrated at the moment- gruff and obviously looking for a fight. She was not ignorant of her own willingness to start a fight. If not only for her own sake than both of theirs. It would not due to have her come here so irritated, and best way was the battle it out, as always.
For now it was more about trying to make up her own sins. Trying to erase the woes of her own corruption to which build a better foundation.To erase some of the needless guilt that soiled her conscious. Killua had been the target of her rage for some time, It was only recently that she had started to see differently- only to see someone with the same burdens as her. Maybe not godhood, but too much blood on their paws. Trying to be better and lean off of the horrid morality that they were borned- conditioned to be in. She knew that there were other’s out there. And outside her influence they will become war machines. Monsters of mass-destruction and acolites of revenge and their insistent justice. Maybe in another verse she would still be that person. Unkind, lost in her own emotions.
Argus was not within the snowbound out of invite. It was more of an insistent nagging at the moment. A way to sneak into the good graces of the deputy and gain his trust. Maybe she could become a constant staple within snowbound. She had been hearing rumors of Pincher thinking about envoys- and argus would sure to be quick to volunteer. She spent enough time here as it was- might as well be considered part of her job at this point.
Seeing the large frame of a grolar amung the snow was a smear in the snow. Her dull red eyes directing towards the other. Snapping her of her current thought and with much grimace bringing her to the presence of not only him- but the biting cold. See, if there was one thing she disliked it was the snow. Petty as it was it always gotten into her fur, and while she has been careful to stay away when it snowed she knew better than to hope for a day to see these lands without it. It was their namesake afterall. No the snow was merely a mild irritation, and seeing a stranger challenge her right to talk with an ally was enough to ruffle her fur even more.
“ Ura ura, and who says i do not have any business?” Argus challenges the other openly. Letting for a moment her own irritation rise through her voice. The large frame of the snowbounder was hardly seen as a deterrent to the wolf. Maybe not fair in size but argus has never relied on brute strength to win her fights as much as reckless abandon. With the words she let her own instincts sing for a moment. Buried the need of lethality in a fight but a fight nonetheless. She wasn’t the kind of person to allow her own desires directly influence her actions- and she was not someone who allowed herself to use other’s in such a horrid way that she might’ve before.
She was not noble enough to call this entirely for the benefit of the other either. While he seemed frustrated at the moment- gruff and obviously looking for a fight. She was not ignorant of her own willingness to start a fight. If not only for her own sake than both of theirs. It would not due to have her come here so irritated, and best way was the battle it out, as always.