Apprentice Silas

Let's not get too ahead of ourselves here, but to sum things up for all you ladies, he's a looker. Silas from the time he was born till the time he'll be full grown has always been a handsome fellow, just like his parents were growing up. Even though Castiel, his brother is his fraternal twin, the two have a few very similar features. The shade of his hair is a dark brown, much resembled to his mother's sister, and aunt, Vitani. His jaw is angular, like his brother, and his father for that is who he had gotten it from. When he is to get to the time of shifting age, the Alphess will declare that Silas & his twin, Castiel will be imprinted with the pack symbol over his right wrist, just as his mother and aunt had when they were younger, as it is a tradition all from their family to do. His eyes are different, however. At birth, Silas was born with two rather odd colored eyes, being one them a bright amber, and the other an aqua green. Around the pupil, if seen closely, is a silver rim riding around the black orb at the center of his eyes. Ladies fawn easily over the boy's eyes, as they are hypnotizing all on it's own, and when phased to his gorgeous wolf, they are even more mesmerizing. He is to grow to be '6,2' at most for when he is an adult, and his wolf will climb to the highest of 10ft tall max. His wolf is smothered in only two different colors, ashed with dark black and speckled with a white accent to the ends of his thicker pelt. The brute's legs will be long, to carry him great distances for long amounts of time to get him away from the cops he'll find himself being chased from in the future. Bad boys, I tell ya.

On the morning of Valentine's day, the Eternal Darkness pack had been unexpectedly awaken by the Alphess's coming into labor. She gave birth in the comforts of her suite that morning; her mate, Daiken at her side and aided with the help of her sister, Vitani, the leading doctor of the pack, along with the trust of two other individuals she knew and cared for so deeply. Painful noises were all the others could hear on the other side of the door, wondering helplessly if the young would make it or for the Alphess's life to hold back the beast long enough for the offspring to survive. As the pack then gathered outside the Alpha's suite door with widened eyes and impatience, fortunately minutes passed and then the news was given that two bouncing twin boys were born healthy and strong to the hands of the Alphas. The mother, eyes green like the green grass the blanketed the valleys, hair long and drenched in the color of ink. Two beautiful boys were held between her tattooed arms as she lay on her bed, her mate sitting at the end with his hand graced over one of the child's small head. The Alpha male's eyes phased to an aqua as he looked to his beloved mate and his children, smiling softly to himself when the mother and father finally looked into each other's eyes. He was the first to speak to her, watching carefully if she were to need anything, "We never came up with a male name for the other. What shall it be, my love?" It was then that thoughts raced through her head and names caressed the sides of her mind, looking down at the fraternal twins and comparing their differences. One boy of the two held two different colored eyes - the right being the father's burning amber like he was in his wolf form, the other shaded in the same color aqua they phased to when he'd only look at her with love - a silver rim spreading along the dark depths of his pupils, but the hair color of her sister, to what was a dark brown, "The first born will be named as Silas, as it was our first suggestion for a name if it were a male.. and the other," Noctavia's gaze glanced to the other within her grasp, eying how the boy's hues were flecked with a splash of the father's side of amber and ocean-like blue. His hair was a lighter color then them, but all the same they'd grow healthy and strong like the ones before them had, "Castiel... Silas & Castiel.." She whispered, averting her orbs to peer lovingly into her mate's as their family had now begun.

The twins grew up strong within the pack, befriending the little girl born from the once-was Elite male, and Warrior female whose name was considered Madeline. Knowing as boys were boys, they picked on her, but treated her like any other under the watch of their parents. Silas was the rebellious type when developing into a young boy, and enjoyed getting himself too wedged into particular situations to the point he'd be blamed by Castiel through a majority of his life. He was a rebel from the start, and preferred himself as being a lot older than he really was. He liked taking charge, being in control of the topic and a bit bossy till the time he reached around the age of eight years old. Castiel was more reserved, as he knew when to be patient and listen to the things he's told. And to whenever he would do something out of line, he'd simply look to his brother, Silas as a lee-way out of the punishment. However like most parents having one innocent and the other mostly guilty, they did believe that Silas was the one behind it all. And he'd pay the consequences without learning anything from it and do whatever he felt like doing when he would. As he then reached the age of 10, he began to feel more quiet about what he had to say around the pack and start to socialize or understand his surroundings on what would happen in his future. Of course, with his developing intelligence, there was not much he could do, but his parents broke it to the twins at a young age to help them prepare for the future of four more years to come. It was at that time, Noctavia & Daiken took full awareness of their studies as to how they'd be able to manage around the schooling and their lead role upon the pack. They would need a place to shift, but where in New York could they do such a thing and have the enough privacy to contain them over one single night?

When the shift of all the young ones were over with, the beasts of Manhattan then rested and were joyed with the feeling that now everything was complete. Though even as the twins grew, the developed smoothly through controlling their counterparts to work with them, along with the help of the Beta and their parents to train them in combat so that they'd be able to defend themselves on their own. Silas grew very close to his brother, Castiel, being that they were brothers and did not have any other males in their pack their age to relate with. But they had each other to keep entertained when the Warriors were left to their duties and the becoming Apprentices did what they could for the time being as they went through adolescence. Silas started to become greatly interested in females, maybe a little too interested by them. Throughout adolescence for the lad, he was quite the ladies man when coming to the females, being taught from only the best of his uncle to have them lure in towards him. Fortunately both of the twins did take on their parents' genes and were gifted with their beauty and handsome features. And Silas knew it, as did the females that he flirted with constantly when they came over his different colored-hues.

The Alphas had luckily gotten them to be home-schooled so that if there were something to happen for them to become unable to contain the beast, they'd be under pack watch. Noctavia had done most of their teaching for the time, bringing them into the living room to fill their daily amounts of learning along with the addition of the Warriors' child, Madeline. It worked out splendidly, that is, until the pack was awaken with a bitter amount of news. Apparently with the time between Noctavia bringing in werelings and the present, connections were breaking and the humans were becoming greatly suspicious of the 'animals' that have been creating murders throughout the city. Silas and Castiel watched as their mother worked furiously around the business, staying off to the side behind their bedroom door quietly to see the madness unfold. It was then that the Alphas decided what they'd do, and within a month of the mortals getting closer to their discovering, the pack's leader, and their mother came to a decision. They pack was moving. Fortunately for the twin's ancestors, they were in luck of finding a new home at such short notice. Silas and Castiel were forced to pack their bags along with the rest of the shifters that lived amongst their mother and father's rule in the glowing hotel. Once things were all bundled and shipped, Silas looked to his brother and nodded, knowing that leaving their child-hood behind was going to be rough, but a new beginning was about to blossom soon.

Eternal Darkness's name was changed to Caedesque, the Latin word for slaughter, or carnage, for reasons that can only be explained through the Alphess herself. Alpha Daiken was the only one besides her that knew the story behind changing it, for their mother would not tell her young-adult children. Either way, the twins understood what they had to do, unpacking their things and meeting the comfort of finally having their own rooms within the estate of their new home. It was large, much like their previous one in the hotel, but almost empty to them. At the time of their moving, they were sixteen. After the great move, Silas had gained a habit, much like his mother had gotten at his age, as it was beginning to smoke. He held the habit from the nerves he'd get in secret. But his mother never seemed to object, as she knew what it was like, and wondered if it were acceptable for him to keep doing it. Silas treated his pack with goodness at most of the time, working up to his expectations just like his brother was. Castiel went on to be their aunt's apprentice in becoming a doctor, but Silas worked beneath the Beta and Guardian male's command of hopefully becoming a Guardian much like his uncle. When the pack was then settled and things started to tie down, their parents began to worry about their education and knew it was finally time to put them where they'd be safe, and working with others their age to become more immune to other werelings than their pack. Venantium had moved due to the difficulties as well, and Alphas met together in an agreement to what they would keep till the children were graduated. All of the apprenticing werelings were to attend the school that the Alphas had decided to build and operate. The warriors of each pack were used as the teachers, teaching what they could in their best suited categories before the children as it was an academy. The school's name was shortly called after establishment, known honorably as the A.O.W, Academy of Werelings. The twins of Caedesque were put under as Juniors of the high school, and now live among the campus as normal students with a special 'quirk'. Like was great, and Silas lived by that doing whatever he wanted to have fun. Life was life until it was lived to the fullest, right?