05-31-2009, 02:29 PM
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» name; jael » bday; sept. 22nd '08. » luperci; yes. » species; wolf-coyote hybrid. » gender; male. » contact; just pm me. :] The others had long since abandoned him, but Jael didn't find that he cared all that much. Or, at least as much as he should have. Other than their father, they were the only family he directly knew. Of course, Vitium had spun tales galore within their heads of the great family they had descent from. But once again, Jael didn't find that he cared all that much. He was the nihilist; the apathetic, empty soul that needed to see to believe and fathom his own truth. Their mother had shown them nothing but love in his earliest days, yet their father had told she was a liar and a sinner and deserved the horrible things he had done to her. She was a wolf, and thus of lesser value. And yet Jael himself looked more like a wolf than either of the others did. In fact, he honestly didn't look all that much like a coyote at all, save the lankiness of his frame and height of his ears. But that could all be pinned on youth. If in time he grew into his limbs and frame than he would look the most like their mother, and thus a wolf. And yet in all irony Vitium had sent them looking for a clan of wolf-hating coyotes. It did amuse the boy when he thought about it. And yet here he was, standing at the edge of a packland that smelled like coyotes and bore wooden spears crowned with wolf skulls contemplating his own existence. Of course, Jael knew this might not even be Inferni, but he could guess. He felt like a fucking fool standing here. And yet he lowered his pale rear to the dusty ground and seated himself in the shadow of one of the many posts lining the borders, looking toward the heart of the land and wondering what to expect. |