Love is not a choice

*Amachi* · 08-18-2016, 12:23 AM

It was time she started to warm up those rusting muscles of hers. If she didn't know any better, she would have figured it was the same color as her red now. As the beast stepped onto the battlefield, she would already figuratively be tasting blood in her mouth. As she stood there, the wolf of Ivalice would open her jaws in a song of battle. Calling for an opponent that would ease this ache in her heart and chest. As her tail settled to be still leveled with her spine she would wait for the wolf who she called to show up.

Spectators were also welcome of course, Amachi was not one to pay attention to such things. After all, if the changes that Avalon spoke of were true. She of all wolves wanted to prove her worth, for once in a blue moon she chose her leader. That was a independent woman who had a lot going for her. The beast wouldn't let her size go to waste after all.

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