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 Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2018 7:22 pm
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Lucifer strode through the lands of his new home, his original home? He growled quietly, determination in his steps. He was tired of this s**t, tired of it all. He had had enough of his brother and he aimed to put an end to his talk and shut him up for good. His father was a god damn it! His mother had been a reaver, if Ciro could be a captain, then so could he!
Gold eyes narrowed as he walked, scanning for the den he sought. He had not met the warlord, not in person. He had decided (perhaps wisely) to seek her out during the day, well after the sun had risen in the clouded sky, but before it had reached its zenith.
A twitch of a fiery tail, his gaze falling on the den. That one, it had to be hers.
"Warlord, I am Lucis'ferre, I have come to seek the rank of captain."
He spoke out with confidence, bold and determined, but with respect in his tone (he wasn't stupid enough to get on the warlord's badside). He would be a captain, that would show his brother!
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2018 10:34 am
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2018 9:43 am
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Lucifer's eyes narrowed, just what sort of stories had his brother been telling her and what had he told her about him. Hmph, as if his brother had any room to talk about anything, Ciro barely knew him. He had not been there all that time he'd spend alone, had not been there when their mother had died, Ciro didn't even know who he was, only that they were brothers.
"I have found my brother prone to forgetting such details, and exaggerating what he does remember."
The fiery lion could not deny a degree of hot-headedness, at least where his brother was concerned. Even in the short time since they had first met, it seemed they had quickly learned just how to push each other's buttons. But despite a temper and a serious inclination toward snark, Lucifer was also clever and often calculating.
"I grew up in the roguelands, I know the terrain better than most. I can guide others on the best routes and corner prey on their own migration routes. And I know how to avoid unnecessary danger and stalk and overtake our enemies and prey. I believe you will find my skills a strong asset."
Not to mention the god father he could call on when needed. Wow, Lucifer, so you can speak without snark, when it suits you.
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