Drooping Willows Rebels and mutineers

Judas ARCHER

by the light of the moon, we run

"Ah, doubt it." He spoke with a scoff, suggesting he didn't think anyone anytime soon would be catching his eye. Still, the pair of boys were very young and had a lot of growing up to do. While Ramiel might have had every intention of proving his mothers wrong about the placement of a man, Judas was a more simple wolf. He didn't have the need to prove himself like Ramiel or the goals of Samael or spirit and determination of Macha. He was just a little bully of a guy who liked to explore, liked to spar and liked being lazy when it came to pack life and duties. Perhaps his mothers had warn down on his beliefs more so then that of his other siblings, for Judas had focused on his uses of being a fighter and... As for the pup making part, we shall see about that. After all, his father seemed to be useful in that art. Now how many half-siblings did he have again??

"Good, perhaps we should get a move on then?" He spoke to his brother now that the plan was settled. Long, spidery limbs shifted, his nose wrinkling as he looked into the direction of the Scowle. Who know how many wolves he would run into along the way before he got to his sister. "Come on, they can't be far from each other anyhow." He said, making an offer for them to stick together as they headed back west until they branched off.

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Ramiel ARCHER

I don't believe in no devil,
'cause I done raised this hell

The archer laughed at his brother and gave a roll of his eye, “That's what I thought too brother,” he commented before nipping at Judas ear. All in good time Ramiel knew that eventually Judas would find a girl that struck his fancy. That of course wasn't to say that the woman offering him a position in her pack had struck his fancy. He just thought that she was pretty and didn't annoy him. It gave him hope that perhaps there were more females about the lore that might be worth getting to know. For now he had more important things to think about than girls. The visit to his father was in his mind, he should have gone sooner. Macha was in his mind too, he wondered if she would want to come with them, he hoped so that he, Judas, and her could get together again.

“Yes, we probably should so we can deliver our decision.” He didn't want to run out of time since he felt they should take the opportunity being offered. His silver gaze followed that of his brother. He wondered how his father would take the news of his and Judas’ plans to join the woman he had no name for. “No they can't,” he agreed, “It shouldn't get too hard to find them either.” At least Ramiel hoped that it wouldn't, “You lead,” he told his brother since they would be traveling together for a time anyway.

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Judas ARCHER

by the light of the moon, we run

Judas teeth bared at his brother's nip to his ear and his comment. Nothing personal, of course, as it was merely boys being boys and brothers being brothers. Yeah, whatever... He spoke in his head as his dark grey eyes rolled at his brother's words. The authority of his three mothers had been enough for Judas for awhile and by the way they put things, he and his brother wouldn't be needed unless a border needed watched, a fight needed arise or pups needed made. The latter of those still lost on Judas but his mother's had held litter back when it came to their ways of life. Judas didn't resent it, so much to say, just more or less accepted it. And if he didn't mean all that much to women they didn't need to mean much to him. Besides Macha, of course.

With his brothers word then, he gave a sudden snap at his brother's ribs, a growl echoing from his mug and I'm an instant that thin, scrawny boy went dashing off to the west.
Exit.

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