A new abode [joining]

A new abode [joining]

Viserys Posts: N/A

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07-02-2012, 05:20 PM

VISERYS

merely this and nothing more.

The Windtossed Foothills. It sounded pathetic in his ears really, but he would be willing to look past that for now. To Viserys, this was very much a temporary abode, until he would reclaim the kingdom of his father. The pearlescent stag needed to gather an army and all his strength in order to go against the hellhounds that had slain his family and usurped his birthright. The thought made him quite upset, tail flicking furiously behind him as he trotted across the borders of the land. He had left Daenerys to linger at the border, firmly instructing her not to stir until he came back for her. They came fresh from the Secret Grove where he had sealed his insurance, created his true heir of the purest blood. Hopefully Daenerys would keep herself alive at least until his son was born, for he was certain it would be a prince; after that, he couldn’t imagine having anything to do with her. He could raise his son on his own; making sure that, from the moment he was ready to leave his mother’s teat, he would follow in his footsteps.

Halting in a clearing of trees, the platinum stag raised his delicate skull towards the sky, nostrils flared wide as he whinnied for a welcome committee. It was hard, but he managed to not sound too impatient nor demanding. This would take the entire acting skills he had in him, so that they wouldn’t raise suspicion and drive him out. The smug smirk on his soft lips was replaced by a slightly stiffer attempt to look friendly, posing with a finely arched nape and his hooves neatly placed upon the dry grass. First impressions were important, and Viserys was an expert in giving the exact one he wanted. The mare Solstice, whom had greeted him at the Threshold, had not smelled foul play. She is probably thick, like the rest of them, he thought with disgust, as they let him wait. The long flight had made him weak; he needed somewhere that would accept him without question, where he could plot the grandeur of his return to the throne.

[OOC: Backdated, takes place before this thread ^^]