04-02-2009, 11:12 AM
((...Damn! That's a lot! Good job, bro))
As the years went by, Hunter grew colder by his personality, and his body stronger. His fur had grown longer, and he now had a few grey hairs on him from all the stress, but his more muscular, and larger body kept him intimidating. With the death of his one armed slave, he became colder to his people, resorting to threats and swearing he would find the murders and make them pay. He did the same when Amy, Grace's mother perished, his rage growing for his people for dare doubting him.
He did what he could to help his people, but was careful ,realizing that he was already in danger of losing his position. He wondered if Alexander would truly replace him, and if not him, then who would? He became fearful of Grace, and made sure he got the point along that none were allowed near her or Amy, his daughter. He still wore his vest and tenchcoat, but now carried dual swords on his back, just in case.
As the years went by, Hunter realized that if he was to bring life back to his wife, he needed to at least make the remaining Angelos a respected group in the Saxon Society. There was only one way to do so....Talk to the King of Saxons.
Before this though, Hunter walked off to Alexander, to discuss the events that were taking place.
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Mai was outraged at the death of Silvia, and blamed Hunter, but mostly put blame on the entire Saxon civilization. She was fiercely protective of Elva, keeping a weapon on her person in case anyone even thought of harming either of them. She knew a Civil War was nearing, and if she and Elva were forced to choose sides, it was obvious Mai would pick Lord Hunter.
Mai was currently in her and Elva's room, the door locked and the older girl gently petting her slave's body, thinking about many things. The lost of Silvia, the coming War, and what the future had in store for them.
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Neko had grown up a bit, though she still had her child demeanor. She understood when she was to behave, and acted like a perfect woman when Papa ordered her to. Though, when she and Papa were alone, she would return to her catgirl nature, doing whatever pleased her Papa.
She was not stupid though, she knew what was happening. Bad things. Many bad things. Very bad bad things. So when Neko had the chance, she whispered to Alexander. "Papa? Are you and Hunter in trouble?"
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Axel kept Serenity under his watchful eye, always protecting her and never letting her out of his sight. With the coming war, he would ally himself with his old friend, Hunter, knowing his magic would help him. Using Serenity to boost his own power, he worked on special 'projects' when in his free time, as to help with the Civil War. It was obvious that a majority of Saxon would join against their War Leader, and he wanted to ensure his old friend stayed in power.
He was currently hard at work on one of his 'projects.' The same project he had been working on for days and nights. His eyes had bags, but he was still sharp as a knife, and whenever he felt tired, he simply fucked his lover, Serenity, until he was strong once more. "Serenity, hand me some Tail of Frog," he ordered as he mixed a potion in a large bowl.
As the years went by, Hunter grew colder by his personality, and his body stronger. His fur had grown longer, and he now had a few grey hairs on him from all the stress, but his more muscular, and larger body kept him intimidating. With the death of his one armed slave, he became colder to his people, resorting to threats and swearing he would find the murders and make them pay. He did the same when Amy, Grace's mother perished, his rage growing for his people for dare doubting him.
He did what he could to help his people, but was careful ,realizing that he was already in danger of losing his position. He wondered if Alexander would truly replace him, and if not him, then who would? He became fearful of Grace, and made sure he got the point along that none were allowed near her or Amy, his daughter. He still wore his vest and tenchcoat, but now carried dual swords on his back, just in case.
As the years went by, Hunter realized that if he was to bring life back to his wife, he needed to at least make the remaining Angelos a respected group in the Saxon Society. There was only one way to do so....Talk to the King of Saxons.
Before this though, Hunter walked off to Alexander, to discuss the events that were taking place.
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Mai was outraged at the death of Silvia, and blamed Hunter, but mostly put blame on the entire Saxon civilization. She was fiercely protective of Elva, keeping a weapon on her person in case anyone even thought of harming either of them. She knew a Civil War was nearing, and if she and Elva were forced to choose sides, it was obvious Mai would pick Lord Hunter.
Mai was currently in her and Elva's room, the door locked and the older girl gently petting her slave's body, thinking about many things. The lost of Silvia, the coming War, and what the future had in store for them.
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Neko had grown up a bit, though she still had her child demeanor. She understood when she was to behave, and acted like a perfect woman when Papa ordered her to. Though, when she and Papa were alone, she would return to her catgirl nature, doing whatever pleased her Papa.
She was not stupid though, she knew what was happening. Bad things. Many bad things. Very bad bad things. So when Neko had the chance, she whispered to Alexander. "Papa? Are you and Hunter in trouble?"
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Axel kept Serenity under his watchful eye, always protecting her and never letting her out of his sight. With the coming war, he would ally himself with his old friend, Hunter, knowing his magic would help him. Using Serenity to boost his own power, he worked on special 'projects' when in his free time, as to help with the Civil War. It was obvious that a majority of Saxon would join against their War Leader, and he wanted to ensure his old friend stayed in power.
He was currently hard at work on one of his 'projects.' The same project he had been working on for days and nights. His eyes had bags, but he was still sharp as a knife, and whenever he felt tired, he simply fucked his lover, Serenity, until he was strong once more. "Serenity, hand me some Tail of Frog," he ordered as he mixed a potion in a large bowl.