Eastern Domain

“Papa? Papa?”   Minos groaned but woke up, his vision still blurry as he focused on Calix. The fawn was standing over him, sounding a little spook. “Calix, why aren't you asleep? The sun won't rise for a few more hours.” Minos muttered, trying to get more alert as he slowly woke up from a wonderful dream. His real fawn needed him as Echo had decided to go with Ginkgo for training in the way of Aiti for a bit. Leaving Calix missing his sister and sleep buddy. “I can't ...

Cicadles were trying to eat the crumbling buildings of the Old Capital that Minos called home, some of the giant bugs were being flung away with his thaumaturgy then being zapped with lighting bolts to stun them. He had almost stomped on a few of them, only for them to scuttle away before he could finish them. He was thankful Gingko had taken the fawns with him for some Aitielkh training or whatever he called it. He thought about sending a message telepathically to the other elkh when a scree...