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I Really Wanna Make A Wish Right Now



Marina I

Loner
Unit

age
7 Years
gender
Female
gems
5
size
Large
build
Medium
posts
243
player
01-04-2016, 06:46 PM
Find #2

Her demons had been quiet lately. No longer were they so often plaguing her mind, but rather they were that quiet hum in the back of her head. Marina knew they were still there, oh yes, she was certain of that. But the rainbow woman wasn’t about to be overcome by them. She wouldn’t allow them to take what remained of her sanity and shred it. No, she needed to be strong. There were wolves worth fighting for. Regardless if she relapsed, if they got louder within her head for a period of time, she was certain that she’d always be able to overcome them in the end.

The days lately had been spent patrolling her borders. She worried for the other packs of Alacritia... Their existence. It was almost as Borealis had been sitting with a big ol’ target upon it, waiting for whomever dared to come along and take a crack at it. Marina didn’t like it... But she knew she was partially to blame. That, as well as the season of winter, were not helping her pack. Come spring she would need to pick up activity within her pack. Whether it be through training, patrols, or even a party... Just something! Borealis couldn’t just sit here like some bump on a log.

It was as she patrolled Borealis’ borders, within her thoughts, that she noticed his scent. It flowed to her on the breeze, and Marina couldn’t help but let out a soft chuckle. Their first meeting had hardly been one of simple pleasantries. Her demons back then had been screeching so loudly... She had been sure he was merely there to cause her family harm. Yet, true to his word, he had not. He had caused no trouble at all for her family... And for that he had earned Marina’s trust.

Perhaps a little too quickly, but the woman could respect the man for that. Perhaps that was why she quickened her pace the moment she noticed his scent. Before long her bicolored eyes of red and pink would fall upon his larger form. He was massive, but not in a way that intimidated her any longer. She felt almost as though she was going to greet an old friend, by how she approached him.

“Welcome to Borealis, Arvandor.” The femme would say softly. “You look a bit uncertain. Contemplating if you really wish to join a pack?” Her voice was light, teasing. Would he be part of Borealis by the end of this meeting?

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