
He watched her stop at the mention of her name and he came to stand beside her, his nose sniffed the air a few times as he tried to scent out what was going on and the smells of blood and fur came to his nostrils.
What's happening...?He asked his silent sister as they were transported back home, but it wasn't home... Father appeared before his eyes, a distant memory that barely noticed him, the way his eyes would glide over him like he was nothing.
He wasn't nothing...
A growl came from his chest as the boy gazed off into space as he raised his tail high above his hips. He barked a loud sound, took a step forward, and let out a deep bark, guttural and feral as he tried to chase away the shadows.
Du bist giftig, ach so giftig.
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Any Of Abaddon's Siblings Are Allowed In Any Of His Threads No Matter The Marking Unless Otherwise Stated.
OOC does not equal IC, Abaddon's actions are not representative of my own.
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