after the announcement of preparations to attack bloodclan as well as the clanwide medical checkup - leviathan had begun to check and organize everything he had to do. there was usual neat stacks and rows of paperwork he needed to be done. checking the borders. making sure that the walls were secure and guard posts were set. checking on the weaponry and making sure no one was stealing them. fixing the dents and broken armory and repairing any damages. cleaning and maintaining the training grounds to keep it hygienic for he knew sometimes blood tended to accidentally spill. preparing the prisons in case of any sudden capturing. as well, as maintaining his strength by training himself to the point his muscles screamed for a break. day by day, he would focus on making sure everything had been checked. his small paws would burn every paper that had his sharp capitalized reminders to do this, to do that. a lot of hassle to be the head of the warfare guild especially when war was biting at his neck and he needed to prepare for battle strategies that would strike and rattle the bloodclanners but make sure there was a low amount of causalities. the last thing, he wanted was to lose precious members who dedicated their lives for the clan.
however, this time leviathan had to stop his work. even though, his schedule tended to be packed - the young prince was able to notice any differences in his surroundings. perhaps because he grew up in a dangerous landfill that if you didn't notice a change of attitude or shift of atmosphere, it could drag you down with it. so, once he had finished his quick check of the borders that he did every morning (he had managed to figure out what was day and what was night finally) and as he headed towards the city, the short prince was already beginning to think of what was most important to do. perhaps he should try to find or create armor since most clanmates tended to go bare without much protection - a deadly risk of being pierced in the heart or struck in the head that could spill brain matter. he bit down on his salmon pink tongue, his tiny fangs slightly aching at the small prick of hunger for blood but leviathan just wanted a simple cup of tea first. as he neared the city's gaping entrance, the male hesitated before being swallowed in when at the corner of his metal gray eye, he noticed a vibrant blue flower that danced lazily to the autumn's shifting breeze. deceased coffee brown leaves shifted at his dark paws and for a moment, leviathan remembered the time he had met werifesteria. it brought a glowing warmth to his chest as he thought of his younger sister, her peppy innocent questions and loving embraces that showed no hesitance even if he looked irritated at a situation.
it was funny how he had close connections with his younger sisters, specifically eden, werifesteria, and sugarrush. they all tried to get leviathan to ease down or loosen up. they were sweet gestures though it hardly work for the japanese bobtail had gone through enough to not be as open. yet, their efforts had small cracks to his mask to show especially when he was worried for them. werifesteria still was rooted to his thoughts and leviathan guessed he should probably go check on her and make sure she didn't get into any trouble by asking too much questions. so he allowed himself to get swallowed up by the city's entrance and headed towards the little home that was near his own spot in the pyramid of high positions. as he stepped into her home, the male called out "ria? are you in here?" his half-lidded silver eyes flickered about to find his carbon copy younger sister yet all he discovered was her faded scent. she hadn't been here for a long time and a small ribbon of dread twirled inside his chest. where had she gone? maybe she moved? the goldenblood began to search around the other houses but nothing was produced and the ribbon began to tighten to the point he felt panic. had she been taken? did she just leave without saying goodbye? "have you seen ria?" he questioned a random sunclanner who simply shook their head and caused the young prince to mutter frustrated curse words before questioning another person. not longer taking it, he went to the center of the city as he called out "has anyone seen ria? i can't find her and she's not home." though his voice was monotone, there was a slight strain to it as if he was choking. and he was - well, on the inside. his calm expression disguised his inner paranoia of what had happened to her. he couldn't lose another, he just couldn't. not again. not again. he swallowed the hard lump in his throat as he glanced around, eyes slightly wide and a deep setted frown was placed on his muzzle.
( the rper of werifesteria asked me if i could make a thread of weri's disappearance bc they are out in vacation right now !! note: ria is out wandering and exploring other places while levi is having an internal screaming session c: )