11-01-2011, 06:36 PM
5+ Lets get this party started 
Stupid Tony and his unfounded accusations, it was neither of their faults really, if dad felt it was time to move on then who were they to stop him? Mother would be fine in Crimson Dreams, She had all her family there, but dad had no one in the new pack, only Fia so far and Aro and now hopefully him... if his father didn't send him back to Crimson Dreams. Lorenzo scowled at that thought, he didn't want to go back and live with Tony, always bossing him about and trying to tell him what to do. Lorenzo was bigger so he should be the boss really, only the tall adolescent knew he would never be bossy like his brother, he was too much of a joker to be taken seriously.
Spending time alone and out in the wilderness was scary to him although he would never admit that to anyone. The giant was proud of himself for displaying some sense of responsibility and maturity, another thing he wouldn't admit to anyone; the jester wanting to be serious? Now that was an amusing thought and he smirked to himself. Sometimes he wished he could have stayed a child forever and that he would never had to grow up, it was easier being small and young, no major decisions to make, heck the biggest thing of the day was playing and food, nothing else mattered. The usually laughing and happy go lucky male was stricken humorless by the unusually sombre mood that had overtaken him, leaving his mother was not something he was proud of but still, she did have Tony, the mother's boy. Himself? He had never really been that close to his mother, the lovely Italian woman and him had gotten along alright but nowhere near as much as she did with Tony, Lorenzo loved both his parents equally but preferred the company of his father in all honesty.
Another day drew to a close and night settled in for a second time since he had left 'home', the multi hued brown man found himself a nice sturdy tree to climb up in and hide in. No sense in being attacked by a bear or a cougar because he was on the ground. Sleep was a long time coming and when it finally did it was fitful and broken a result of his fear of being alone in the darkness. The idea of bears attacking him was a very real threat, he could still vaguely remember his dad attacking the bear that had tried to hurt his family and Savina but Jazper being hurt for weeks afterwards was stuck vividly in his mind. Morning didn't come quick enough for his liking and he set off at first light, leaving his tree behind gladly.
From the tree he had spent the night it, it didn't take him long to come upon the borders of his dad's new pack. Casa di Cavalieri lay before him. A cold wind ruffled the wolf's brown colored pelt, violet and green gaze scoured the land for any sign of life. When none was made apparent to him he tilted his head back to the overcast sky and howled for his father, surely the new alpha would come a greet his youngest son.
Stupid Tony and his unfounded accusations, it was neither of their faults really, if dad felt it was time to move on then who were they to stop him? Mother would be fine in Crimson Dreams, She had all her family there, but dad had no one in the new pack, only Fia so far and Aro and now hopefully him... if his father didn't send him back to Crimson Dreams. Lorenzo scowled at that thought, he didn't want to go back and live with Tony, always bossing him about and trying to tell him what to do. Lorenzo was bigger so he should be the boss really, only the tall adolescent knew he would never be bossy like his brother, he was too much of a joker to be taken seriously.
Spending time alone and out in the wilderness was scary to him although he would never admit that to anyone. The giant was proud of himself for displaying some sense of responsibility and maturity, another thing he wouldn't admit to anyone; the jester wanting to be serious? Now that was an amusing thought and he smirked to himself. Sometimes he wished he could have stayed a child forever and that he would never had to grow up, it was easier being small and young, no major decisions to make, heck the biggest thing of the day was playing and food, nothing else mattered. The usually laughing and happy go lucky male was stricken humorless by the unusually sombre mood that had overtaken him, leaving his mother was not something he was proud of but still, she did have Tony, the mother's boy. Himself? He had never really been that close to his mother, the lovely Italian woman and him had gotten along alright but nowhere near as much as she did with Tony, Lorenzo loved both his parents equally but preferred the company of his father in all honesty.
Another day drew to a close and night settled in for a second time since he had left 'home', the multi hued brown man found himself a nice sturdy tree to climb up in and hide in. No sense in being attacked by a bear or a cougar because he was on the ground. Sleep was a long time coming and when it finally did it was fitful and broken a result of his fear of being alone in the darkness. The idea of bears attacking him was a very real threat, he could still vaguely remember his dad attacking the bear that had tried to hurt his family and Savina but Jazper being hurt for weeks afterwards was stuck vividly in his mind. Morning didn't come quick enough for his liking and he set off at first light, leaving his tree behind gladly.
From the tree he had spent the night it, it didn't take him long to come upon the borders of his dad's new pack. Casa di Cavalieri lay before him. A cold wind ruffled the wolf's brown colored pelt, violet and green gaze scoured the land for any sign of life. When none was made apparent to him he tilted his head back to the overcast sky and howled for his father, surely the new alpha would come a greet his youngest son.