12-21-2017, 06:18 PM
He has not been back here since creation of his wall - which is now in shambles. The Taiga forest has reclaimed the land as its own and it is now full and thriving and green, even in this time of the year. But it is enclosed - secluded. A place where a body can go to disappear if they so wished. Where, for all intents and purposes, everyone was equal - because everyone wants to run from something, even if they never admit it to themselves.
Deimos had nothing to hide, except himself from the rest of the world. He had recently had word of Thana and had gone to see her - and then had seen two new rulers hot on his tails. Not one particularly upset to the reign of the weak white wraith fade into nothingness, he had faded back into shadow, content with a nameless mare or two, and several prominent mares through the breeding season. His loins were thick and full - he wanted more, but he needed to return to the quiet respite of the forest.
And then he heard the scream.
Deimos' ears flitted and tilted back towards the direction of what sounded like a badger... and he lifted his wings and faded into nothingness. Nary a beat occurs and he appears again. What he sees both pleases him and makes him angry
Lokii.
And yet, the wanna-be magician's little tricks was causing the absolute torture of a badger, - as thought - until Lokii had practically ripped it n two, disembowling it and taking his fill. The smell of blood reached his nostrils and Deimos shutters. "Have some decorum, will you?"
Deimos leans against a nearby tree, much like the first time they met. "The least you could do, is share."
DEIMOS
cry ‘havoc’ and let slip the dogs of war…
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