04-04-2008, 01:10 PM
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Barely a thought had been given to the landscape they now claimed as their own. The Waste. Perhaps a perfect name for this worthless place, filled with jagged rocks and dirty sand. But this was their new kingdom, and the caves would have to be palaces, decked out in silver and gold, and adorned with precious jewels. Gaze shifted over those gathered, laying eyes on the strange red-eyed creature in their midst. Attention lingered only briefly, lip curling faintly at the audacity of Gabriel's new ally, but otherwise no thoughts were given toward him. He'd worry about that later, if need be.
Instead, he caught his other brother's gaze once Gabriel had finished, following him toward the ledge and the cave he seemed to have claimed as his own. Leaping up onto the rocks, he seated himself at Molochai's side, curling his tail around his legs and allowing gaze to linger on the distant group.
Instead, he caught his other brother's gaze once Gabriel had finished, following him toward the ledge and the cave he seemed to have claimed as his own. Leaping up onto the rocks, he seated himself at Molochai's side, curling his tail around his legs and allowing gaze to linger on the distant group.