Big bad king of the sea
07-01-2013, 10:30 PM
The woman had been let down, avoided, and ignored by those she loved and held close that she no longer cared. She expected to be let down, so she didn't expect anything from anyone. She expected to be avoided and ignored so making friends or gaining a family eluded all of her thoughts. Her mother had never seemed to care for her, her father had abandoned them before she or her siblings had ever been born and her brother had left her to a family that didn't want her. The only one who had ever remembered her being there, that hadn't ignored her, avoided her, or let her down, was her uncle. Every thing the woman gained after leaving Valhalla was ripped away from her by Jupiter. She had lost so much blood in that fight that it left her laying in the battlefield for a few days unconscious...by the time she woke up she was ready to tell her uncle what she had lost, what had been taken from her, to get reassurance. He didn't let her down, he listened and when she was done talking he told her she had her whole life to try again...that he knew she could do it. The one thing he did that she hadn't expected was for him to give her hope. He told her her brother had come home...unfortunately when she found him, he left her feeling betrayed a second time. Eyes that seemed to hold the coldness and hate she felt toward the world scanned the area she now traveled. She had not once in her travels been to Faller's Fjord, but she figured it didn't matter where she went...every one was the same though she hadn't intended to run into any one. Her plan was the same, avoid them as they would surely do her. It was maybe an hour before she cot scent of the two males. She was by no means a tracker but she could tell that there were two different wolves in the area and that they were both male...but what she couldn't tell was how close they were. She had never been good a distinguishing how new a scent was. That was part of the reason she hadn't become a tracker. Shortly after catching their scents a thump came and then what sounded like something being dragged reached her ears only moments before a deep voice asked who was there. The one who spoke was the one she chose to go to first. Though before showing herself to him she looked him over. He was dark, much darker than herself as she had peppered fur of black and white...he was simply black with a hint of violet. She liked that feature, it made him look...handsome, but he was younger than her. Not even a year yet though his voice sounded as if it belonged to a man. Finally she stopped examining him from the shadows and showed herself...though her red and blue eyes never left him. "Me, though from the sounds of it, another lurks near by." She was gorgeous and she knew it, but didn't care. Habit was the only thing that kept her from looking like what her mind and heart felt. Still she stood tall when on the inside she wasn't. Still her voice was soft, seducing, and honey like when on the inside she felt nothing but that of hate and coldness to the world. Few things could changed what she felt on the inside...though she doubted she would find any of those things today...or in either of the two men, one of which stood before her and the other still hidden. Speech, |
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