09-12-2010, 09:27 PM
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Sophia and Aro had been on such a regular schedule since they were little that it had caught Jazper and Ghita off guard when Aro hadn't arrived at the manor a couple hours after night fall. It was a rare occurrence that either son or daughter wasn't inside and asleep when both parents were getting ready for bed. Naturally the father had been concerned when Ghita had started to worry. Being the calmer of the two and the more logical he had suggested that perhaps he was in the library or on a late night walk doing a boarder check to impress them. The only answer he had received was heated ramblings about attacking bears which he had ignored. Laying in bed he watched his mate toss and turn and listened to her concerns with little interest. Aro was a big boy, he had learned quickly in his lessons over the past couple weeks and he was positive he wouldn't be going after anything bigger than him, particularly bears!
Having fallen asleep to his mates quiet worries a sudden shifting on the bed followed by the removal of Ghita's weight woke up the warrior. Silently he watched as she hurried around in a frantic manor and then disappeared with a slam of the front door. Quickly he got to his feet and looked out the window only to see her on all fours running with her nose to the ground. His stomach twisted as he gave a sniff, obviously Aro hadn't been in their room lately. Without a second thought he walked out of his crimson room and started a search of his own, worry beginning to take control of his mind. Searching every room Aro had ever been in the past few months the ebony male started to grow more and more driven by his anxiety. Running out of rooms to check he stood still for a moment. This felt unreal, had he not always told the boy to be home on time? Had he not aught him well enough? Did he not stress that bad wolves were out in the middle of the night and even more dangerous creatures?
Feeling useless he waited in the manor, pacing and growing more angry by the hour. Jazper had never been one to lose his temper yet here he was curses dripping from his mouth as he stomped around the manor unwilling to talk to anyone. If someone had hurt his boy they would have to face him and the encounter would be a short one! The only thing that kept him in the building was the knowledge that Ghita was tracking the boy and one of them had to stay in case he came back. However, the later in the day it got the more his emotions swirled in his mind leaving him even more distressed.
Ghita's voice broke him from constant movement. Stopping in his tracks his large ears perked up. Could he really be back? Rushing out side his golden eyes quickly spotted Aro's figure and Ghita's frustration. Remembering his own anger he began to shift onto all fours. With his paws firmly planted on the porch he locked eyes with his son. Lessons had to be taught. With an energy filled sprint he found himself over top of the boy a snarl of warning escaping his muzzle. Without much thought the questions started, “Do you realize what time it is? How worried your mother and I have been? You could have been killed! Did you not LISTEN at our lessons at all?!” Pushing off of his sons chest he began to pace back and forth snarling and rambling much like Ghita had done the night before causing a rather intimidating scene.
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Sophia and Aro had been on such a regular schedule since they were little that it had caught Jazper and Ghita off guard when Aro hadn't arrived at the manor a couple hours after night fall. It was a rare occurrence that either son or daughter wasn't inside and asleep when both parents were getting ready for bed. Naturally the father had been concerned when Ghita had started to worry. Being the calmer of the two and the more logical he had suggested that perhaps he was in the library or on a late night walk doing a boarder check to impress them. The only answer he had received was heated ramblings about attacking bears which he had ignored. Laying in bed he watched his mate toss and turn and listened to her concerns with little interest. Aro was a big boy, he had learned quickly in his lessons over the past couple weeks and he was positive he wouldn't be going after anything bigger than him, particularly bears!
Having fallen asleep to his mates quiet worries a sudden shifting on the bed followed by the removal of Ghita's weight woke up the warrior. Silently he watched as she hurried around in a frantic manor and then disappeared with a slam of the front door. Quickly he got to his feet and looked out the window only to see her on all fours running with her nose to the ground. His stomach twisted as he gave a sniff, obviously Aro hadn't been in their room lately. Without a second thought he walked out of his crimson room and started a search of his own, worry beginning to take control of his mind. Searching every room Aro had ever been in the past few months the ebony male started to grow more and more driven by his anxiety. Running out of rooms to check he stood still for a moment. This felt unreal, had he not always told the boy to be home on time? Had he not aught him well enough? Did he not stress that bad wolves were out in the middle of the night and even more dangerous creatures?
Feeling useless he waited in the manor, pacing and growing more angry by the hour. Jazper had never been one to lose his temper yet here he was curses dripping from his mouth as he stomped around the manor unwilling to talk to anyone. If someone had hurt his boy they would have to face him and the encounter would be a short one! The only thing that kept him in the building was the knowledge that Ghita was tracking the boy and one of them had to stay in case he came back. However, the later in the day it got the more his emotions swirled in his mind leaving him even more distressed.
Ghita's voice broke him from constant movement. Stopping in his tracks his large ears perked up. Could he really be back? Rushing out side his golden eyes quickly spotted Aro's figure and Ghita's frustration. Remembering his own anger he began to shift onto all fours. With his paws firmly planted on the porch he locked eyes with his son. Lessons had to be taught. With an energy filled sprint he found himself over top of the boy a snarl of warning escaping his muzzle. Without much thought the questions started, “Do you realize what time it is? How worried your mother and I have been? You could have been killed! Did you not LISTEN at our lessons at all?!” Pushing off of his sons chest he began to pace back and forth snarling and rambling much like Ghita had done the night before causing a rather intimidating scene.