[monfang]

Originally Posted by Nighty

The little fluffy fuzz curled himself up tighter, hearing the voice. Maybe it would just go away if he ignored it, probably wasn't talking to him anyways. It many cats talked to him for a matter of fact. Then the voice said something again, and he unfurled himself, realizing it was his father. "Onyx!" He med happily. He embraced his father. Sure he was probably the reason not many cats talked to him, but hey, he loved Onyx, and everything he did, so who cared what everyone else thought. "The usual, playing, battling. Maybe I could get Ferox to play! Or maybe Lillith! She would play with me right? I know you will though!" He mewed happily, gazing up at the False King with bright green eyes, because in Cassius' opinion, Onyx was the True King.

Onyx gave a laugh at his son's embrace, and gave him yet another lick to the side of his head. He listened as he talked about him playfighting and such, wondering if Ferox or his mother would play. He knew at heart Lilith wouldn't, and then he chuckled as he said he knew that he would play. He rose a paw up and pinned his son lightly down, chuckling again. "I suppose a battle wouldn't hurt would it?" he meowed, and then he rolled Cassius with the paw and placed it on his stomach. "Except I always win." he purred, and gave a loving gaze at his son. And then an idea popped in his head. And he embraced it, he held true to the thought, and he would make sure it would happen. Cassius will be the heir for the crown. The one who will wear the crown. He smiled down on his son and then stood up, only to crouch down to be at his level. "Well then, come on, let me see what you got!" he meowed playfully.