09-13-2015, 01:11 PM
Before he can go further into an explanation, he hears his name being crowed from the rooftops. Turning his head and seeing the smug look on Kushiel’s face, he sighs audibly. ”Kushiel.” Crimson eyes narrow slightly as the other stallion digs at him, the family man. Kushiel is one he’s watched but hasn’t gotten to know very well. In fact this is their very first conversation. Oh he’s aware of the other’s fire manipulation and can see his worth to the Chamber. He also knows that Kushiel is one very odd duck. ”Did you think me a celibate man?” He asks the other dryly with a brow raised. The flicker of flame in the other’s mane is not lost on him and he can’t help but slightly smirk. Appreciating his wariness. Long tendrils the color of dirty snow snap against his hindquarters as the strange man turns his attention to his daughter. He doesn’t mind in the least that they interact. This is what he wants, for Sette to meet as many Chamberlings as possible. The more connected she feels to this place, the better her ties would be to it. And in the long run, more willing would she be to do what he asked of her in the name of the Chamber. His blood red gaze turns from the two and into the darkness, seeing if anyone else would show up. Mostly he seeks the Raven Queen and the black bird on his back shifts slightly as he thinks this. - - - - - |
@[Straia]