by Darrus Frostfawn on October 19th, 2010, 6:18 am
Darrus laughed a bit at the nickname she had given to Talos. It was hard to imagine him as being so old when they were nearly the same age. Then again, dogs did age faster. "And how did oyu know about my dream huh? For all you know, I could have been dreaming about flying or, uhhh, pudding." He said, failing miserably at throwing off the dream. It happened the same way everytime, always ending before he could hear the queen speak. "And it was an elk this time." He corrected, finally climbing out of bed and throwing a shirt and pants on. "You shouldn't get your hopes up though, there is no way there could be a beast that big. Besides, I doubt i could take something like that down anyway."
Over the past few weeks, the beast had been changing, some times a deer, others an elk, even a wolf a few times, always giant though, and he never got to see it before he was at the gates. He hadn't bothered to tell Mino though, knowing her she'd probably not stop hounding him, no pun intended, until they went out and took it down. Not that leaving it at a deer or elk was keeping her calm anyway. "Of course we are, and you call just call them kids." He said, rolling his eyes at the nickname she had given his siblings. He still couldn't tell if she was watching them or they were watching her on the few days when he went out without her. As soon as he stepped out of the bedroom he could smell his mother's handiwork in the kitchen. "Morning mom!" He said with a smile, sneaking up behind her with a hug. "Good morning dear, and good morning Minosayaa." She said with that familiar warm smile as she turned and laid out the food on the table. Muffins, juice, oatmeal, even some sliced elk. "Are the runts still in bed?" Darrus asked, grabbing some plates from the cupboard and setting them out. They always get to sleep in... "I wish you would stop calling them that. They are your brothers and sister." His mother chided, swatting his hand away from steling a muffin.