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FROM THE ASHES, WE RISE [The Empire]



Skia

Loner

age
3 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Dire wolf
build
Medium
posts
33
player
12-02-2017, 12:49 PM

She'd dutifully followed Amon from the battlefield. Silent and darkened eyes always watching. She would from now on be working to be the second. Whether she needed to challenge for it she cared not. She would have a piece of this empire one way or another. She made haste to stick to Amon's heels like the hellhound she was. Once he made it and stopped she did as well. She stopped behind him, her head dropping and hackles bristling in anticipation of what she felt would transpire. There would be much fun to be had. Amon had taken the life of their leader and would likely have rebellion on their paws. She shook in excitement at the prospect of such a thing. While she loved to play the thinker and do things slyly Amon had taken those chances out the window.

If these mortals were like their own family war was the only logical thing they'd do to retaliate.

It was exciting to think of.

She paid little mind to Pyr as she waited for the mortals to answer Amon. His call had been a signal none could dispute. He was the leader of this place now. If they didn't wish to have their pelts hang in the dens of their new masters they would come and quickly. She waited with a devilish grin upon her features.  Things were about to get interesting.

She'd melded to the shadows, allowing nothing but her mere outline to expose her. She knew intimidation tactics may be the best here and employed them for now.
Walk, "Talk", Think