08-08-2012, 04:04 PM
Raoth knew that Aro was close to Sidra. And he didn't like it. His blood boiled when he thought of the time they were spending together, thinking about how close they were. He shouldn't care. After all, he was just a slave, while the wolf was the master. He could do whatever he wished. It was Raoth's job to make sure that Aro was safe, and that was it. Period. Why he felt so antsy thinking about it was beyond him. Leaving the house Aro lived in behind Raoth headed to the back.
He was careful to remain within hearing distance of Aro. Any move that the wolf made, the coyote would be aware of, and go with him. It was a hard loyalty, one that Aro doubted would ever be rewarded. His attempts at stopping himself always fell flat unfortunately. Even when he ran away, Raoth turned back and returned. Growling he hit a nearby tree, frame tense. Why? It wasn't like anything would ever come of his devotion.
He was careful to remain within hearing distance of Aro. Any move that the wolf made, the coyote would be aware of, and go with him. It was a hard loyalty, one that Aro doubted would ever be rewarded. His attempts at stopping himself always fell flat unfortunately. Even when he ran away, Raoth turned back and returned. Growling he hit a nearby tree, frame tense. Why? It wasn't like anything would ever come of his devotion.