by She~Wolf » Sat Jun 14, 2014 3:36 pm
Xander looked at him for a moment before nodding. He pat his sons head, who had dark little whips around him. "It's alright, you can let it down." He smiled softly. The boy sighed and in a flash became his true form, something similar to his fathers tame form, small, bumps on his head, showing of his still yet to grow horns. He was dark grey in color, and had fairly large wings. He also had the spear tail, that could open into spikes like his mother.
"Good job Kay," Claire smiled, hugging him, your horns are coming in well. " she giggled, gently tapping the bumps on his head.
Xander chuckled softly, then looked at Oliver. "Keep her safe, respect her, and you hurt her in anyway... Be weary of the shadows." He said lowly before looking at his sister. "In proud of you."
Aela met him with only a single book, though massive in size. She giggled softly at his pile, need a hand?" She asked softly as she set the book on the table. "Why so many?"
Our hero, our Hero claims a warriors heart,I tell you, I tell you, the Dragonborn comes.With a voice wielding power of the Ancient Nord Art,Believe, Believe, the Dragonborn comes.It's an end to the Evil, of all Skyrims Foes,Beware, Beware the Dragonborn Comes.For the Darkness has passed, and the legend yet grows,You'll know, You'll know the Dragonborn comes