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What once was mine



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04-22-2013, 05:39 AM
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Enchanting was the world where wars and blood and death had all be combined. Yet sometimes, in a place of darkness a little light could find its way in. it didn?t always have to be teeth and claws and blood. No, it could be words and a good use of the mind to get what one desired. Maybe that was easier said then done but she knew her mind was being steady with the hormones her children were pumping into her system. She yearned for the feel of teeth scoring flesh. To feel her blood drip down her back and kiss the world beneath her paws. Queens don?t bleed anymore. Well, she shouldn?t but she was no normal queen. She was the queen slayer, and the mad queen all in one.

When one walks the path of chaos one is expected to know what they are getting themselves into. When the world warps and perspectives change it would be the downfall of every mad wolf if they didn?t continue to evolve with their environment. She smelled a little dove in the sea of gore. What was this little creature doing here? Didn?t she know that giants walked this realm? Surly she was aware? Soon enough she found the little dove avoiding every rock she could. Her crushed velvet ears pulled forwards as she pulled in the aromas around her. She smelled of freedom. So she belonged to no one and was in the place where ones life could be forfeit in a moments notice. Enslavement seemed to be her own dealings with rouges, well a few, and other had achieved ranks that they desired. Well. Frayer was still making his way to beta male and if he could prove himself worthy they she would allow him to hold the title.

She moved with a sense of urgency. Her once lazy stride had taken off with the confidence of a queen. She showed no weakness in her carrying of her unborn pups and seemed unperturbed by their presence. Her tail flicked as she looked down a the female and allowed a small smile to creep over her lushes dark lips, ?well, walking a dangerous walk are we?? curiosity masked the possible hostility that would have clutched her voice had she been in a different mood. As it were she was complaint today and that would work well in this females favor. If she didn?t want to listen to reason then she would be dragged kicking and screaming all the way home.