Recent content by Delun

Delun kept his composure as best able, nerves alight as he watched the shift from pheasant to woman. The portion of fear changing as well. Possibly to hope, perhaps instead towards a glimmer of ease. Quickly smothered by the mention of the House she sought. "It does pain me to say, but the...

The familiar scent of Samara made his yowling cease. Embarrassment now flooding his better senses in place of fear. He had meant to meet with his friend, and instead been sidetracked by some strange occurrence nearby. He supposed in the end it made sense she would share with him a difficult...

Watching the interaction for what time he was allowed, his thoughts wandered away to the signs of anxiety about the former pheasant. The unease in her voice, the roving eyes of one intent on keeping their options for escape. Not so unlike himself. A regard that found him leaning towards...

Even with traveling through the woods, the form of the large white dog did not disturb the fallen foliage around the shore. He'd dismissed the rather simple fishing implement to a pocket, then shifted into his dog form to escape the current troubles of dealing with paperwork. His thin frame...

Appearances were always something of an affair for Delun. His last appearance prompting time off for his assistant after his plan to escape the evening had backfired so spectacularly in his face. He was oft reminded of the precarious situation if only by his own doing. Something he was loathe...

His mind was anything but clear. Whispered words like crackling thunder as he followed the lead Fraeya offered to a more barren corner. He paid no mind to those around them, his eyes caught between the ground and a place so very distant from here. Her words collided with the others, a soft...

Delun watched in silence as Seska stole away with the Erlking to dance. Even with the small victory of his attention diverted, it would be a matter of time before he could excuse himself and Fraeya. And it began a game of keep away from one of, if not the most dangerous being in the room. The...

His request had not been denied, but did come with stipulations. Of which he wasn't about to argue semantics for. Eyes danced around the room in all directions, some watching the chaos of the summer courtier. Some watching the Erlking. Others looking to stir trouble. It was beginning to give...

There was no strain in his smile as Midir drew near to him. Instead, he shared a look of annoyance but the target seemed to not be the man who employed him. "It does pain me to see you torn from such interesting company, Erlking, but I should never think to take my leave without informing you...

His family had always known he would not be the paternal type. Had seen signs of his lack of fatherly instinct in most cases involving his siblings and those after given the attitude of Deal with the consequences over stemming the problem altogether. Sadly, they also knew it would come to bite...

He was always dumbfounded by his ability to draw the most attention with his attendance. Partly why he enjoyed his position maintaining the records rather than dealing with any direct entities. The hassle of dealing with others had always seemed to wear him thin quickly as others gathered, but...

His quiet little corner was only disturbed by a familiar presence currently, finding himself at the receiving end of Lorcan's attention. It seemed he had company beside him on either side as he finished the final words before setting the brush aside and putting the sleeve back to rights. A hand...

Delun was silent as he sat in the corner. Throw pillows about him with a book squarely placed in a stand in the small alcove he had taken hold of. Parties and events were something he did not particularly enjoy, but being second eldest of his clan, and book keeper for the wild hunt had certain...

The scent that had caught his attention slowly grew in strength, yet he did not open his eyes. A known trickster was his guest known to be. Malicious at times, possibly. But as oft she was to spread chaos and misery, there were the few instances through either her own machinations, or the...

The river gently churned, trickling along at a pace with which leaves could rest atop the surface and ride without a worry of falling below. Being swept beneath the water at other times however as though it's time once held high in the air were not but a dream. A hand held aloft a simple cane...