06-05-2012, 01:13 PM
He had arrived late to the scene, it seemed, but curiousity had compelled him to see the events going on. Imagine his surprise. Great aunt charm, (his father's aunt that was, Lucifer's sister,) stood there, hand in hand with Aeron. Liam found himself smirking, a kind of laugh from him. It was a soft laugh as to not disturb the solemnity of the moment. He watched the ceremony, wondering if Ayasha regretted not having a ceremony with her family present. What would it have been like if he'd been allowed to join Aniwaya? He honestly didn't know. Did he regret what he had done, to make him loose out on the chance of joining? No. He didn't regret the slaying of his first shadow wolf. He only regretted not being able to complete the killing properly.
Thinking of propriety and ceremony, it looked like some sort of gift was required. As Aeron spoke to Charm, Liam rummaged in his pack. He had a finished hide from a shadow wolf, the tanning process having been finished just days ago. That and some of the deer jerky would be alright, he supposed. Not his special jerky, he was running low on that at the moment.
Thinking of propriety and ceremony, it looked like some sort of gift was required. As Aeron spoke to Charm, Liam rummaged in his pack. He had a finished hide from a shadow wolf, the tanning process having been finished just days ago. That and some of the deer jerky would be alright, he supposed. Not his special jerky, he was running low on that at the moment.