March 15, 2015, 08:46 PM
Crescendo knew nothing of Morgana's plight, nor of how it would impact him. For now, he felt content. Very.
He had captives, slaves, women, rum, and power. Really, any other wolf would be quite happy with all this. But no. Crescendo, being the ambitious wolf that he was, wanted more. In the next week or so, he might ask Meldresi's permission to take @Kadence as his mate. That way, he could kill anyone that lay a finger on her. However, he was unsure if she would accept. He would hate it if she didn't. Therefore, Crescendo must spend all his time with her, please her, make her feel loved. And she was. Crescendo didn't know quite what the burning feeling that she inspired in him was, the protectiveness and fierce admiration, but he liked it. And he liked her.
So that day he took a plump spring hare in his maw and sought out the dark princess, his little shadow. Silver eyes glinted not with lust, nor darkness, but with...something else as he caught her scent. She pulled him back into sanity, if only for a little bit. He was hoping that the visions and dreams were nothing but a phase.
He had captives, slaves, women, rum, and power. Really, any other wolf would be quite happy with all this. But no. Crescendo, being the ambitious wolf that he was, wanted more. In the next week or so, he might ask Meldresi's permission to take @Kadence as his mate. That way, he could kill anyone that lay a finger on her. However, he was unsure if she would accept. He would hate it if she didn't. Therefore, Crescendo must spend all his time with her, please her, make her feel loved. And she was. Crescendo didn't know quite what the burning feeling that she inspired in him was, the protectiveness and fierce admiration, but he liked it. And he liked her.
So that day he took a plump spring hare in his maw and sought out the dark princess, his little shadow. Silver eyes glinted not with lust, nor darkness, but with...something else as he caught her scent. She pulled him back into sanity, if only for a little bit. He was hoping that the visions and dreams were nothing but a phase.