05-08-2010, 09:03 AM
Aw, you've beaten me to it. lol XD
The day was like any other for the same duties. Pendzez had left his cabin, with Xeris looking after the kids, and Pendzez was out for his daily things. Things had been different after what happened with Geneva. She hadn't been seen as recent as she used to be. Nowadays, she spent her time in her cabin, resting up and recovering. He had wandered how Jefferson was taking it. Geneva was a good second in command, and he could tell about their intimate relationship with each other. Now, Jefferson was taking all the responsibility once again on his own.
He began to make his way to the Lakes to fill his canteen for the day's jobs. There were many thoughts in his mind. He was a Spirit King and he wanted to help Jefferson, but Jefferson seemed content on taking the responsibilities on his own. Besides, he didn't really seem to believe in the spirits. Pendzez didn't force anyone to believing in them, but by just saying about them, Ty and Xeris seemed to believe them, even Rendall. Ty even calls him a noble. However, in flesh, he was still a wolf. He respected the Patriarch's decision.
Coming to the Lake, he saw not too far away, a figure by the edge. It looked like Geneva, no... it was her. She was looking at herself in the water. She seemed troubled by something. Pendzez came forward to see if he could help in anyway. "Geneva? Is something the matter?" he asked as he got closer to the female, taking notice of her numerous scars she had received recently.
The day was like any other for the same duties. Pendzez had left his cabin, with Xeris looking after the kids, and Pendzez was out for his daily things. Things had been different after what happened with Geneva. She hadn't been seen as recent as she used to be. Nowadays, she spent her time in her cabin, resting up and recovering. He had wandered how Jefferson was taking it. Geneva was a good second in command, and he could tell about their intimate relationship with each other. Now, Jefferson was taking all the responsibility once again on his own.
He began to make his way to the Lakes to fill his canteen for the day's jobs. There were many thoughts in his mind. He was a Spirit King and he wanted to help Jefferson, but Jefferson seemed content on taking the responsibilities on his own. Besides, he didn't really seem to believe in the spirits. Pendzez didn't force anyone to believing in them, but by just saying about them, Ty and Xeris seemed to believe them, even Rendall. Ty even calls him a noble. However, in flesh, he was still a wolf. He respected the Patriarch's decision.
Coming to the Lake, he saw not too far away, a figure by the edge. It looked like Geneva, no... it was her. She was looking at herself in the water. She seemed troubled by something. Pendzez came forward to see if he could help in anyway. "Geneva? Is something the matter?" he asked as he got closer to the female, taking notice of her numerous scars she had received recently.