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Here Lies A Fool



Azalea

Loner

age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
85
size
Medium
build
posts
444
player
06-18-2013, 05:40 PM




Suddenly Cromalin was there beside her. ?Purity of blood makes no wolf superior. Especially out here in Alacritis. And kindly mind your tongue while speaking to the Heir of Valhalla.? Her eyes watched the dark wolf as he spoke directly to the odd wolf before them. The yearling female lifted her head and gave the male a look of "what now?" Of course he became aggressive once more, snarling in Azalea's general disrection. "There are no packs in these lands, so I ask you, why are you two here, instead of Valhalla? Before you dare question me about my whereabouts, I question your own. All wolves are the same, blood and breed don't matter to you. I can see that, but then I ask you, if they do not care to you, what makes you say that ranks and heirs matter to me?" She tipped her head, "No packs in his land specifically but there are packs on nearly every side of this desolate place."

?These lands are ones of change. If you are the rightful Lord of the Serpent?s Graves, then why are you not there in that land, leading the wolves there? Why are you here , instead?? Azalea was quiet, eyes flicking from one male to the other. "I said rightful, ones right can change under.... pressurized circumstances. For example, my home land was invaded by a force, which appeared to be made of several packs. I would be there if these invasions did not make me leave. Now I kindly ask you to stay out of my personal beliefs and personal life if you know whats good for you." Azalea took another step forward, "If we know what is good for us?"

Azalea almost laughed, surely not making the situation any better. "If your pack is no longer, and you appear to be the only, why should we fear you when our numbers are far greater? For all the wit and cunning you may have you would not outmatch the entirety of Valhalla." He was mumbling to himself again but this time she heard him clearly, "I am Aditsan Achak, first of his name, rightful ruler of Serpent's Grave and heir to its throne. I am a pure one, and I am superior."

She moved forward again, her stance rigid and her steps wide. "Aditsan Achak, if you are so are noble and so supremely superior, why do you not reclaim your home? Go back to where you belong. I wish you a swift journey and pray you do not cross with Tortuga because I doubt they would stand for your babble." She sniffed, nose tipping up as she turned tail away from the damned wolf. Her eyes met with Cromalin's but only for a second as she walked past him.

She was ready to leave. "Come, Cromalin, we are done here."





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