Figures in black, Marching to Reunion

Silas Agata · 04-24-2010, 03:21 PM

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It was nice to be reunited once again. The hug from Anatoliy sent Silas on the right track, and he knew that tonight was going to be a wonderful night. For a while, he would be able to let the real terror of the war slip away from him. But, not until he first shed some light upon the topic. His gaze traveled first to Lily, offering a gentle smile, though it was obvious it was forced. "Да, борьба на самом деле," he told her. Though the thought of war had gotten the boy’s adrenaline pumping at first, he didn’t want to admit what he had come to see because of the bloodshed. He didn’t want to admit that he was a murderer.

His next words were directed towards Anatoliy, and Silas shook his head as he responded. "Конечно, нет. Но их лидер напал на одного из наших собственных. И мой род, как продолжение моей семьи. Я буду их защищать так же, как я тебя защищать," he told him, clapping him on the back affectionately. "И не беспокойтесь, я буду осторожен. Я пытался избежать фронта как можно больше путем клана все запасы, что они нуждаются." His transfer to behind the scenes of the war had much to do with his coping for his actions. The clan and the war had changed the youth into a more dynamic being, and Silas had to get used to the fact that his innocence in youth had begun to fade away.

"У меня не было случая поговорить с Габриэль еще нет. Хотя, конечно, он мой Aquila, так что я видел и знаю о нем. Вы говорили с ним в последнее время?" Silas was aware that Rurik and Gabriel had some sort of relationship, which is why Rurik hadn’t been so opposed to the fact that Silas had decided to join Inferni. The terms of the friendship between father and leader, however, Silas wasn’t completely sure.

Silas sat himself down at the table and watched as both siblings situated themselves around the fire. Lily was already at work getting the flames going, and Silas’ gaze traveled to Rurik. He tried to read his expression – to find some uneasiness by word of the war, but Anatoliy had changed the topic, and Rurik’s face only divulged his happiness that his family was together again.

Instantly, his gaze was on Liliya, both ears turning to catch any sounds uttered under her breath. He too was curious, since after all, he had thought that Anatoliy had been some boy toy of her’s. Then, his brother turned the same question on Silas, and he couldn’t help but grin. "Пока еще нет, Тол. Но вы знаете, был занят войной и все." For now, he wouldn’t admit that his stomach turned with anxiety every time he saw the ruby eyed princess of Inferni. "А как насчет вас? Вы не оставить бедную девушку в России интересно, где ее любви пошла, не так ли?"

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