Gift of the Gods
06-20-2013, 11:17 AM
It was mid-day, just as quickly as Syrinx had announced her position as beta, Chrysanthe had denounced it. The ivory goddess sighed, she wasn't incredibly bothered by it, hell she wasn't really sure why Syrinx had chosen her, sure she adored the youth and yes they were good friends, but she hadn't been a part of Valhalla long enough to be a sufficient beta... she was still a touch uneasy about this whole... various change of leadership thing. From Collision to Cairo... to Pip and a male she couldn't remember, to Syrinx to Chrysanthe... it seemed so unstable. Her cranium dropped, her vengeance was complete... so why did she feel so empty? Maybe because she had no family, no pups? It wasn't for a lack of trying on her part. A familiar voice pierced through the air and languid oculars curled forward, before she set off in a heady gallop. Crystalline blues widened as she rocketed through the now familiar territory, what was he doing here? Had he come to join Valhalla's ranks? So many questions! So few answers, with a heady bound she cleared the last bit of foliage in her way and skidded to a halt before him, ivory pelt gleaming in the sunlight. She blinked animatedly before a bright smile covered her mouth. "Adonis! I have missed you my friend! How have you been? What brings you to Valhalla?"She smiled brightly at him, plume gently dusting the earth behind her. Speech, |