ORIGIN

Alas the damn feline was unrepentant. He snorted and shivered, grey eyes still large round pools which inspired empathy while his lips quivered as he clenched his teeth in controlled anger while she reprimanded him. The peryton looked at the lioness and decided he’d not want to start a battle with her, and so refrained from attacking although he was not going to lose this one with her. Perhaps, Pisces must be a really wonderful place based on how she kept insisting in her firm tone. Quieting down, the peryton ruffled his wings but kept them immensely close to his sides, then with a reluctant pause, shifted forward in his otherworldly gait. "Lead Rafael.” His command came forth, short and succinct. He would follow her yes, to Pisces, and it had better damn well be good.

-Exit Rafael-