hurricane;

[Hurricane]

Hurricane has been around a very long time. No doubt he had been alive somewhere during Infection’s reign. Not that he could remember it. He had lost his memories many, many years back now, leaving much of his youth a blank slate inside his mind. He had spent the intervening years filling his head with new memories. So many new memories. It had been decades since the initial loss. Perhaps it was simply a function of having lived so long. One needs to refresh every once in a while.

But now he does wish that he remembered, that he might remember this creatures reign over the Tundra. He had been loyal to the kingdom for as long as he could remember. Kings had come and gone. And this man had been one of them.

Hurricane eyes him with cool detachment, listening to the raspy words as they spill from his lips. He does not answer him for several minutes, allowing the statement to hang in the air. Letting him stew in his own anticipation.

There were many kings, long ago. That does not mean we desire a repeat of their reign.

His dark gaze not leave the stallion as he considers him for another moment.

What do you mean by ‘bring the Tundra out of its slump’?

There are many possible interpretations to that statement. Hurricane suspects he will not like the one this creature has. And if he has to play daft to get his answer, he has no qualms about doing so.

There is never a day that goes by

that is a good day to die.

Hurricane

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