Distractions: Croanyl/Arguin
So it begins...

Slate eyes cast downward into the reflection of the rushing water before his eyes. The river was weaker in current today, perhaps a good day to try and fish adn accomplish something, other then wallowing in his own dismay and problems.

Keeping in control was proving to be a problem these days. Being even slightly provoked could end up treacherous, and Arguin wished to stay calm. He didn't want to lose control and hurt anyone, least not subcontiously, but something in the back of his mind was telling him otherwise, another presense, another feeling deep within.

"Hello Arguin..." that voice, that smooth talking voice...it couldn't be. Arguin lifted his gaze to his right to meet white eyes that stared at him, stared into his being and soul.

No.

"Did you really think you'd get away from me?" Croanyl's voice stated monotone, his maw curled into a grin. Arguin could feel his control twisting and snapping. Those eyes, he couldn't escape those eyes.

No.

He ahd to try and stay in control, what would Daemon think? But...if Croanyl was already here...what had he done so far? The scent of blood upon his pelt was eminent, someone had gotten hrut already. This was just the beginning, Arguin knew that for a fact.

"It's time-"
"No! You lied to me...said you could help get my gifts back...you lied...I won't..." Arguin said interrupting him, standing up and going to trot off but his path was blocked by an angry faced Croanyl.

"Is that how it is? Why don't I go and just kill your brother then...don't forget our deal Arguin...you want to be the legend again...show it...or he'll die..." Croanyl said eyes narrowing. White eyes. Lifeless cold eyes.

Here, Arguin knew he had lost.

Arguin knew of Croanyl's past, that he could kill without emotion, not even care. Daemon was not on Arguin's top five list, but still, he was flesh and blood. Croanyl leaned forward and whispered into Arguin's ear, and right away his eyes narrowed. His body seemed to take upon a new feeling and controller.

Arguin turned and went to go find Daemon. He was to be the distraction, the darker side of Arguin's mind enjoyed this. Much to the lighter side's dismay. The darker side was brought about by Croanyl in the past, and now Arguin himself could not escape it on his own.

With a grin Croanyl turned around and grinned, "It will end where it began..." he said referring to the time when he sent Arguin here to do his bidding. The beach. Yes. He started to trot off.

Now it was time.

The beginning of the end.