OOC here!
WC: 523(5pts)
It was another day and another new adventure for the young jackal male. Long had he been wanting to visit the mansion, and though he had visited it previously, the last visit wasn't in such good graces to him. Last time he had come here, Talitha was hurt and he had helped save her life, even though it seemed nobody gave him any care or notice for the deed. Ezekial certainly seemed determined to make sure he never did anything, or so it had seemed to him, and though Talitha gave him a smile and thanked him, he still never felt like he had received the thanks he deserved. That was of little matter though. The most important thing to Revan was Tali being safe and well. All other things and characters involved, friendly or not, didn't matter much, though he really didn't like making enemies.
Today was going to be a new experience. Visiting the mansion, the very seat of power within Inferni, or so he was told, was going to be an interesting experience this time, no negativities to bring down his mood this time, and who knows, maybe he would meet some of the leaders here. He had met Kaena, but she wasn't a leader anymore, much to the despair of himself, but he hadn't met any of the other leaders, except Gabriel, whom he had seen at a distance and had to ask who it was with embarrassment.
The first step within view of the mansion wasn't as epic as he had thought. The fact that he had been here before really killed the excitement of seeing it, but at least this time it would be in good graces. The mansion itself was impressive, that was a given, but Revan would never see it again in any other way, hearing Talitha's screams of agony, seeing the pain...or at least that's what he had imagined or remembered seeing. To be honest, a lot of it was a blur, and he hadn't seen or heard from Talitha since then.
As he got closer to the mansion however, it seemed fate had conspired to bring Revan and Talitha together again as he spotted her messing around with the side of the building. Some type of liquid was spread all over the wall and she was currently slinging it on the ground as well. It was only when he got close enough that he realized it was paint, though the red color had made him suspect something else. After all the first time he had met her, Talitha was carving a symbol into her own arm. He gasped in awe as he finally saw what was on the wall, sitting down next to the female. He was in lupus form, as he often did when his optime form wasn't needed.
"Hi Tali, how are you holding up? All healed up from your injuries I assume?" He smiled, hoping that was the case. As he waited for an answer, he took in the details of the painting. "It's beautiful...though of course no where near as beautiful as the one who's painting it."
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