Global RE: The heat is unbearable lately, wolves everywhere need to find a way to cool down. This change in weather causes the sky
Summer had hit them, seemingly from one day to the other, enveloping the Eden’s in a dense, clammy heat. The swamp that his son had chosen to live in was especially sweltering, the air thick with moisture and riddled with mosquitos. With every day’s passing, Vasco grew increasingly frustrated in his powerlessness, stalking along the edges of the territory, and avoiding everyone else as best he could as he plotted fervidly. What did it matter that he had won against Vayko, when his conquest of Clover still gave him infinitely more influence than her supposed advisor, and his brood now ran rampant about the territory? What hope did the Halex’s have now, when Viorel only glowered and brooded, leaving his cousins to take over? And what could Vasco possibly do to change it all? He didn’t delude himself; he’d been lucky in his fight with the younger Ward, no doubt the boy would not be so easily fooled again; If only I’d finished it then! How different his world could have looked. As it was, he would have to take even more radical action, if he hoped to ever regain his dominance in the Backwater. Thoughts ”Speech” |