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Greener Pastures [Abraxas Meeting]



Anamalech

Loner

age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
71
size
Medium
build
Light
posts
64
player
03-22-2017, 07:22 PM


Ana hadn't seen hide nor tail of Adra since coming to Boreas and already it had her irritated. Then there was the matter of her disrespectful daughter. Under normal circumstances Ana probably would have been pissed off that Abyzou kept disappearing without a word, but lately it was probably best that the albino girl didn't see her. She'd seen the tail end of Amon's wrath when they'd ran into each other at the waterfront and Ana had no doubt he'd been inches from permanently snuffing out any trace of the white and tan marked pup. She'd be nothing but a bloodstain, if even that, and she knew it would be well deserved if the whelp couldn't mind her tongue. While she'd let it go on long enough (honestly the girl treated Ana and Adra with enough respect) she was realizing that she needed to find a way to curb it, quickly, else Abyzou soon end up six feet under.

Adra's disappearance had her irritated. She could manage with Abyzou just fine, but she'd grown more than used to his presence. How could she not? Thankfully she didn't have to swell on his absence much with the sun up. During the day she often slept, to avoid the glaring sun on her pelt, unless it was cloudy outside. She would have stayed asleep too if she hadn't heard the howl of Amon summoning the family together. She'd trailed behind the group wandering off on her own only briefly to explore some before picking up the scent again and following once more. She was fully aware that she could head off in her own direction and it wouldn't matter, but she knew that wherever Amon was was most likely where most of the fun would be so she made sure to stick close. It was why she was near the Bifrost when his howl summoned them all together.

While she wasn't happy about the sun biting into her delicate skin, Ana made no notion that it bothered her and padded towards the others. A quick glance, to her displeasure, was enough to tell her that neither Adra nor Abyzou were there. Her muzzle wrinkled in annoyance and her tail lashed out behind her. Adra's absence didn't bother her as much as her daughters. If she didn't show to this meeting then the consequences would be far worse than a few harsh words. The leniency would not last forever - not in a family where only the strongest survives.

A respectful dip of her head was given to Amon as she sat down on the edge of the group. While originally she'd be happy to immerse herself in her family and catch up, she was more interested in seeing if her twin and disrespectful whelp would show up. pale pink eyes glanced across the territory around them as she remained watchful from where she sat. She'd certainly see them if they decided to show up.

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