Sep 13 2015, 04:11 PM
Her voice grew different 'It has been such a long time.' she spoke so fondly. It reminded Vicktor somewhat of that aardwolf from before. Would this meeting turn into that? Would Vazi shift from kind to vile within seconds if everything didn't go his way? He trusted Clover, she would keep her wits about her unlike that aardwolf. But Vazi, well he only trusted him just as far as he could throw him. Obviously, that wasnt very far.
The stag held a smile now, sweet and respectful. This had to be a ruse, his words from before didn't match his actions. Vicktor smiled back, his gem fangs aligned perfectly along his other teeth. He was Cycle 2 now, but still his saber-fangs were growing. They wouldn't act as any form of intimidation. Maybe in the sense of what they will be if he was allowed to grow older. But that held little power here, before the red stag.
He spoke about living in a new place, called Orion. That there was other children, ones who would like to play with Clover's very own. This was exciting! New children! New friends! But as the stag approached, Vicktor grew uncomfortable. Backing up under Clover even more. Keeping Ambrus to his side, he didn't like this. Not at all, he had made up his mind. But he couldn't speak, he didn't want to say anything to upset the large stag. Being so close he could easily cause so much damage. All Vicktor could do was keep Ambrus close, and stay under Clover.
@Ambrus