everything I let go
Erebos hadn’t been too far behind his father in the wakes of festivities, but given it was his home grounds, he could be a bit more comfortable and feral in these conditions. He’d already swept through the vendors once, waving, greeting, spying, chatting them up before rounding over to the next thing, and then finally settling on grabbing some hot cocoa for the family and hastening over to where Deimos was currently directing teams. Sitting on a box and passing one cup over to the Warden, he swung his legs back and forth, animated gestures and hoots and hollers extended to the riders and skiers as they barreled by, or an enthusiastic clap when victory and triumph was secured. Even Orsino joined him around his neck, a fluffy screech exclaimed with Erebos’ banter every now and again.
There were a number of congratulations tossed their way, namely for his new sister strapped to his dad’s chest (and quiet, for now, thank the gods), and he grinned and waved at everyone again just the same. “Hi!” he extended to Colt and Liam, only knowing one by rodeo extensions and the other not at all.
When Nina appeared he gave her a massive grin, patting the box beside him as if it were the best seat in the house. “Nina! Are you doing the skijoring?” Difficult to say, but the notions of his brand new idea might not be.
There were a number of congratulations tossed their way, namely for his new sister strapped to his dad’s chest (and quiet, for now, thank the gods), and he grinned and waved at everyone again just the same. “Hi!” he extended to Colt and Liam, only knowing one by rodeo extensions and the other not at all.
When Nina appeared he gave her a massive grin, patting the box beside him as if it were the best seat in the house. “Nina! Are you doing the skijoring?” Difficult to say, but the notions of his brand new idea might not be.
Erebos
has claw marks on it
