Call the knights of the old code

Jazper Rhiannon-Knight · 04-08-2012, 04:22 PM

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OOC / +300

As Enzo’s jaws snapped and his warning was voiced Jazper felt torn between anger and pity at his son. The alpha blood that flowed thick through his veins urged him to attack the boy. Although Enzo was large and an able fighter, thanks to his heritage and spending a lot of time following his dad around, the elder Knight knew that his experience mixed with his mass would help him if it came down to a brawl. However, this was his son, his little boy that he had raised and protected from a blind little ball of fur, to a noisy joker, and finally into a young man. Although his instincts at the moment deemed him a threat the father struggled to control his emotions, though a soft growl still rumbled in his chest. It was obvious that Enzo was not himself in this moment and Jazper would have to be patient with him, regardless of his internal need to put the boy in his place.

At last his son’s wild demeanor turned into a shouting boy. As the words escaped his jaws the Sole could visually see the emotional drain of a confused and angry young man. The fur on the back of his neck began to relax and the pity over came his own anger. Under no circumstance would he have wished such a thing to happen to any female. As his golden eyes looked down softly at the girl hidden benieth Lorenzo’s large frame he nodded. Of course she may stay. Go get her settled in and clean yourselves up. His body language became that of a gentle father once again as he stepped a little to the side, motioning for them to move past him. The two would need some time alone to feel safe again and to allow the tension time to disappear. I will make sure the boarders are well watched. You both just attempt to stitch yourselves back together. For now he would allow them time alone but the father would have to speak to his youngest son later on, an apology for his behavior today would be required.

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