aticio ▪ tenizie ▪ catsili
apprentices of : poseidon | hephaestus | ares
Oh the arrogance of this boy. He is younger than me, and
of a lesser godly strength than me yet he continues to mock
me. Such angry words passed through the mind of Aticio as
he stood, staring with his bright eyes staring at Ares' pride
with a condescending expression. The other boy stood,
staring back with his eyes seeming to scream his disinterest,
until one spoke. "You're pathetic." Catsili seemed a touch
confused by the statement from Aticio. "I do believe your
statement was mistaken, I'm not the one pointing out
false flaws in others." The anger in Aticio grew as he
looked away for a moment, and turning back, for a
moment with a slight sneer he glanced at the pride of
Ares once more. "Funny how one of the God of War
chooses to fight his battles with words rather than fists.
Perhaps you would have been better suited with Athena
or Dionysus as your guardian."
There was a slight smile playing on his lips, his brown
hair falling into his golden eyes. There was a gentle breeze blowing
and the clouds seemed to gently move atop Mount Olympus and
for a moment the world seemed at peace, his eyes were closed,
yet the peace passed as he noticed a faint shouting in the wind.
Turning around sharply, he noticed two in the distance screaming
at one another. As the shouting continued he smirked a tad before
recognizing one voice to be that of the boy with Ares.
Managing to hear some of the thoughtless words in the distance
he glanced back at the peaceful scenery for just a fleeting
moment, wondering if he may possibly stay for just a moment
longer. But hearing another shout and seeing a punch fly,
he mustered up his strength and walked off to see the trouble.

Brushing his white hair from his eyes with the back of
his hand, Catsilio closed his eyes for just a moment, a
handful of thoughts in his mind. How is it, he thought
with a sigh, that one as arrogant and rude as him has
come to be the pride of such a once proud god?
Turning back with a false smile, his fist somehow
ended up meeting Aticio's jaw. As the other fought to
not howl in pain, he returned the favor, and after a
moment Catsilio had hit him once more, leaving the
pride of Poseidon with a bruised jaw and a boxed ear.
The fighting stopped the moment Tenizie approached
though, and the condescending expression returned
to Aticio. "What is it that you want?" Smiling softly,
Tenizie shook his head with laughter. "You two are
absolutely pathetic, do you realize this?" And while
Catsilio said nothing, his eyes cast down almost in
shame, Aticio spoke out once more. "And who made
you so important? You do nothing but create weapons
for the higher of gods, while you are no more capable
of fighting than a wounded doe." Turning with a faint
smile, Tenizie shook his head, "We shall see someday
Aticio. Someday we shall see."

{a bit of word vomit actually, and a really really delayed thank you to everyone who commented on my last story. I've always loved the Greek gods, and after completing the full litter set of my favorite pets, I chose to make a story based on such. I hope it makes sense and I'm thinking of continuing at a later time. To clarify the gods a little;
Poseidon- God of the Sea, brother of Zeus
Hephaestus- God of Metallurgy, Fire, Craftsman, etc & son of Zeus
Ares- God of War, son of Zeus
Dionysus- God of Wine, son of Zeus
Athena- Goddess of War and Wisdom, daughter of Zeus}