Post by Dantelion on Feb 16, 2017 21:20:04 GMT -5
Theos nodded and moved away to march beside Kemba. He held his head high and kept pace with the others. He had to show strength and his willingness to defend those that stood beside them. This was it the war had begun and they were on their way to battle. Theos fell back to let Cora out front letting him lead the way to the front.
"This is it....our beginning to end this." Cora turned to look to Cole. "Let us march." Theos began marching with the men. He kept his eyes forward oping they all made it out of this alive. Too many people he has loved have died and he hoped no more will.
Odds were stacked against him though......it was an odd thought but he would have to rely on luck and fate the two things that have been constantly spitting in his face.
Ike marched with his father. Worried about the battle to come. His father was dead set on the idea he may die. It worried Ike....what if he didn't fight his hardest because deep down that idea came with a desire for death? He was too weak to do anything but stand on the sidelines though. His one paw clinched slightly and he watched the ground in front of him.
"Here we go Theos...we're finally going to strike back at Cursed Exodus." Kemba said letting out a nervous sigh, "For Dan....and for you...I am going to fight this battle."
"It's about more than that now. It is about protecting our home and the people in it," Theos said looking to him. "The rest is just a bonus at this point. Cursed Exodus....they won't die with Stall so we will have grow stronger and stronger til their leader can be destroyed and their numbers too far scattered that they won't even thinking about trying again. Only then will Dan be truly avenged."
"This is it....our beginning to end this." Cora turned to look to Cole. "Let us march." Theos began marching with the men. He kept his eyes forward oping they all made it out of this alive. Too many people he has loved have died and he hoped no more will.
Odds were stacked against him though......it was an odd thought but he would have to rely on luck and fate the two things that have been constantly spitting in his face.
Ike marched with his father. Worried about the battle to come. His father was dead set on the idea he may die. It worried Ike....what if he didn't fight his hardest because deep down that idea came with a desire for death? He was too weak to do anything but stand on the sidelines though. His one paw clinched slightly and he watched the ground in front of him.
"Here we go Theos...we're finally going to strike back at Cursed Exodus." Kemba said letting out a nervous sigh, "For Dan....and for you...I am going to fight this battle."
"It's about more than that now. It is about protecting our home and the people in it," Theos said looking to him. "The rest is just a bonus at this point. Cursed Exodus....they won't die with Stall so we will have grow stronger and stronger til their leader can be destroyed and their numbers too far scattered that they won't even thinking about trying again. Only then will Dan be truly avenged."
