[AW] DYNASTY

[Leviathan]

LEVIATHAN

the supernova

The warrior gave a lazy lick to the back of his teeth, and turned his head to offer a blind eye (literally) toward the new supposed Sovereign. An insult of sorts from him; he could see the blur of colors that made up the other but he felt he had no need to give him the entire clarity of his vision (or his attention) as he listened to him. Fool.

Long ago he may have fired up like this one, but here he found himself snorting and leaning his horned head up with a bare roll of his eyes. Hopped up and jumped up, he thought these lands were dead and soulless? If anyone was blind, it was this one. "If you were wise and looked over the facade of these lands you'd find life among the sands and harsh grounds, the hot sun. It may seem like some desolate and soulless land to you but to those of us that have been here, we can find the life and soul. What makes you so blind to it?" He had no qualms in speaking his mind, not the least bit deterred by the one that was hollering that he didn't want a crown. If he didn't want it, then why had he gotten it? Why had he put himself forth for it?

"So posture and snarl all you want, right now you're only showing us that you point the blame on the lands and on us. Lovely start." Turning his head, the colossus eyed with his good eye now, half hooded as his scarred muzzle lifted in to a mocking bought of laughter, low and rumbling. He kept it stifled after, and flicked his ears, finding a slither of annoyance crawling down his spine. This one was a temper ridden fool, if anything. Tossing about and offering glares and sharp words. A good addition to the Court, but perhaps somewhat not for the position he was in.

The goliath said nothing else, instead shrugging his shoulders and turning himself to walk away. He had better things to do than hear the rantings of what he would deem a child-king.

whee i was waiting on posting order but I'll toss him up now sorry!

[Maxence]

M A X E N C E FOR KING AND COUNTRY   There was little Maxence had left to say to the naysayers, and even less to say to those who blindly bent their knees. They were right to question and to prod, but to holler and disrespect a man who called for prosperity in a land without so much as a trickle of water and courts covered in dust? While the other lands thrives both in riches, advantageous geology and population, Solterra remained a dwindling dustbowl, wild and unruly as it had been a year ago - and it only became worse with each passing day. Perhaps the painted commander ought to appologise for disturbing the peace and disrupting these hermit's calm and serene holiday to the desert. It was the rumble of the red-eyed giant that caused a snort to escape the commanders nose, the urge to stomp in fury rippling down his left leg like a southpaw. "You are blind" Maxence spoke to the man, his words keeling down upon him with a growing ferocity as his wing swept outward from his sides in preparation for take off. The soldier had many more important duties to attend to, or rather, much more important than arguing with this overgrown runt. "If you love your precious desert so much, do not let it waste and crumble. If you love it's people so much why do you insist they live alone as vagabonds. I am calling for community; all warriors and supporters of strength will be welcome in the halls of the day Court. We will grow food, we will train soldiers. No longer can we live as outcasts, and I for one refuse to die in isolation. The sand will swallow you whole"  And with that, the future king was departed. A few beats of his wings and he was somewhere else, the sand and firey atmosphere turning cool as he soared away.

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a long awaited THREAD TIE UP DAY 
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