Blackfeather Woods This is what it sounds like, when doves cry
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Ooc — Belle
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Hallo. Aries is back... if you'll let him back. Specifically for either/both @Maegi and @Tundra, but AW <3 (Also only just getting back into writing after a bit of a break, so excuse any mistakes and/or if this post isn't the best haha)

He was no longer Silencer of the Melonii Clan.

There was a plethora of unforeseen convolutions that had sprung to guide him away from those borders, and, being reticent as he was, had not spoken a word of his departure to any within the territory; perhaps they would bitterly label him a traitor, even his adoptive-mother, but he did not feel the need to explain himself or his motives to any. Arrogant, or simply taciturn? Regardless of his respect for Nyx, and in turn, for Damien, the cursed starborn had been raised within the woods of Blackfeather. This is where they were meant to be, and departing had been a grave mistake - he knew this, with perspicuous certainty, the moment he began to slither as a serpent from the tenebrosity to line his lean body with the borders.

It felt good to be home. A taste upon the air that he would savour.

A reptilian tongue swiped across poisonous lips, glacial gaze tracing the familiar lining of hunched trees, the cracked, swooping branches, and noting the omnipresence of the ravens, who never ceased to guard the woods from their treetop roosts. Aries was a man who hungered, it was true, and when he hungered, there was little to provide impediments in his path; he took what he wanted, when he wanted it... but in this case, the fate of his return was not an occurance he could prognosticate. He could not truly predict, either, who had merged to re-construct the bloody pack from the umbra of the night. He would wait.

With one last, stoic brush of hiemal eyes across his old home, the soldier tipped his head to the charcoal sky in summoning of those in power. With any luck, he would cross paths with those who recalled him, the ones who had fought alongside him, and who could vouch for his abilities - while his loyalty was a difficult feat to earn, Aries was willing to pass it to those he deemed worthy of it. Blackfeather was worthy, as it always had been.
If I cannot bend Heaven,
I will raise Hell.
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This is what it sounds like, when doves cry - by Aries - July 23, 2019, 04:28 PM