Everybody wants
what they just can't hold

Rarely did the queen leave her homelands, her refuge, her kingdom, though when she did, one was to be careful in her presence. Sometimes she left her prestigious title behind her and other times she carried it along with her. Today she was still a queen, and certainly walked and presented herself like one. The forest, cloaked in its mist, concealed the other-worldly beauty. The dark, lifeless woods were hers to rule for the day, to explore before returning to her true kingdom. Tall yet young - she didn't need to be reminded of the obvious. It didn't make her any less intelligent, responsible, independent. Somehow it seemed everyone had filled their minds with the misconception that younger canines were simply stupider and incapable of leading a pack than those older than them. She was sick of her pack-mates refusing to take her and her lover seriously, like they some joke, a game. The pack didn't need wolves like those. Either they trusted her, placed their faith in her, or not. Acceptance into Myriad was a privilege, not a right.

her hips are quiet. under brushing touching; fixing on the curve of brunette bode. (ticking her waist; bringing soft scraps of irritable skin to rise and appear red under the touch of gaia and its blossoms) she is as quiet as the moss that stung to tumbling fixtures of degraded rock and mineral that mashed together beyond the years that worked of how she is true in time. perhaps in the time where the rock formed those sheets and halls of a slick undying surface. a gentle flicker of cranium; pulling up in a shake that relieved brunette fibers from the tangle they were getting from sharp burrs that were finding place among the curve of her neck and in a grunt did the babe express concern that sunk them all and for she a child still; a woman none the less but a child that gave an eye do the darker shadows of the night and spoke out in prayer for the unbelievable and un-seen.

it is her eyes here; bright and fixing that sink until the smothering fear of face. another creature that did not sink in her display that danced and she is here for a time that calls in silence. brunette babe; one of the night that is a discipleship of the slime that oozes and calls among her chest and in soft repetition does the woman of time murmur and call in a touch of what was to come. "von den Göttern" naivee to the colors; the reatures that resmeble the places they reside and for the babe wonders truly how the woman slicked within the curve of black and green slive or true;how the gods displayed her in a fixed way and she; brunette babe of the nikola
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_{"by the gods,translates back into english from german as of the gods"}

Everybody wants
what they just can't hold

It seemed these woods, though appearing soulless with its cloak of concealing mist, was home to another inhabitant. She wasn't alone. As silent as she had been before, the queen carefully stepped around a tree, revealing a woman of an auburn shade to her scarlet eyes. If it had not been for the feminine scent, her gaze wouldn't have distinguished the form from the monotony of the flora's earthy tones. A fair distance away, though also prowling the terrain. Smaller, though not as small as some women she had come across in her short life. Somewhat a striking figure. Was she always this over-analytical, especially with strangers?  

The other woman spoke, of words inaudible for the young alphess to hear. The tongue seemed different, strange even, if her ears did not deceive. Had the words been aimed at her? Was she to reply, make her presence known of? "Wareware wa subete no yoru no shin'ainaru o motte imasu," she murmured to herself, just loud enough for the stranger's ears. It was her own little saying, one she had heard Riv say when he had first taught her the basics of his language. She didn't know what it meant, though somehow it had stuck with her over the season. "What tongue does the lady speak, if I may ask?" A hint of curiosity in her vocals as she slowly approached the woman, keeping a short distance between them.