Post by drago ulrick greyback on Aug 28, 2014 3:02:06 GMT -5
He wasn’t sure why he had said yes to coming to this place with that blond man. It was probably that pull, the loyalty he had to his father. Sure that man had not been in his life often. The older wolf came and went as he pleased. Only bothering to see how his son’s “progress” was coming. If Fenrir was so worried about how strong of a man and werewolf Drago was going to be why didn’t he stick around to train the boy himself? He couldn’t deny the inner beast. His father had changed him, at such a tender age.
Sevrin, that tall blond man, had said these were the people that his father called his allies. He hated everything he had seen from these people so far. Drago was more interested in this frail girl. Those masked men and woman, that sad demented queen or whatever she was, the werewolf was not interested in them and their so called cause.
Drago scowled at her story. Where her parents scared or ashamed? Probably both. A darling child something so precious, not turning out to be the perfect little thing that they had hoped for. When his mother had him was she worried that he would come out furry? A little dog snout and gnashing teeth from the beginning? Drago knew that his mother was always afraid of what he was. She was frightened of Fenrier. He could imagine how she was relieved when he didn’t turn right away. Drago still had the scar from where his father had bit him so many years ago. All of that seemed to be nothing compared to what this girl had gone through. Then again if not for the threat of death there was a very good chance that Drago would have been abandoned, or even cut from his mother before he was even able to start his life.
“It’s because you are valuable.” Like a jewel. A diamond. Drago knew that name, Rabastan. No one like that locked a girl away without her being something special. He could put all the pieces together. A seer.
What good even was that money if he planned on shoving her in a box for the rest of her life. “Do you not know anything about what you are?” It was a wonder that no one from the…good side (for lack of a better phrase) had tried to find her foster her gift. The funny thing was if she was actually properly cared for she would most likely be much better with her ability. Why were these Death Eaters so dumb?
Sevrin, that tall blond man, had said these were the people that his father called his allies. He hated everything he had seen from these people so far. Drago was more interested in this frail girl. Those masked men and woman, that sad demented queen or whatever she was, the werewolf was not interested in them and their so called cause.
Drago scowled at her story. Where her parents scared or ashamed? Probably both. A darling child something so precious, not turning out to be the perfect little thing that they had hoped for. When his mother had him was she worried that he would come out furry? A little dog snout and gnashing teeth from the beginning? Drago knew that his mother was always afraid of what he was. She was frightened of Fenrier. He could imagine how she was relieved when he didn’t turn right away. Drago still had the scar from where his father had bit him so many years ago. All of that seemed to be nothing compared to what this girl had gone through. Then again if not for the threat of death there was a very good chance that Drago would have been abandoned, or even cut from his mother before he was even able to start his life.
“It’s because you are valuable.” Like a jewel. A diamond. Drago knew that name, Rabastan. No one like that locked a girl away without her being something special. He could put all the pieces together. A seer.
What good even was that money if he planned on shoving her in a box for the rest of her life. “Do you not know anything about what you are?” It was a wonder that no one from the…good side (for lack of a better phrase) had tried to find her foster her gift. The funny thing was if she was actually properly cared for she would most likely be much better with her ability. Why were these Death Eaters so dumb?
