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It's Written In Gold [PACK CHALLENGE FOR TALIS]



Asharya

Loner

age
3 Years
gender
Female
gems
73
size
Extra large
build
Medium
posts
63
player
Fox
01-21-2018, 03:25 PM (This post was last modified: 01-21-2018, 03:30 PM by Asharya.)
OOC: Language Warning


Asha had been far afield once she heard her brother's call. It surged through her body as if she had been struck by lightning. She was surprised at first, and then irritated. He couldn't have told her about any of this? ...Well. Okay, maybe he really couldn't have. The freedom of her yearling body had flung her to every horizon. Perhaps inheriting her mother's wild spirit, Asharya had decided to serve her family by gathering intel, and by learning the ways of the world beyond Auster. She had spent precious little time in Boreas and as such had focused her attentions there. It was sheer luck that she had been near enough at all to his Ashiel's faint song on the wind, and even while racing there as fast as she was able, she was far from the first there.

To her subtle surprise and immense pride, Abraxas wolves outnumbered the Talis representatives almost two to one. Her love for her family swelled within her, and it was with her chin held high that she would strut onto the scene, her coat a glorious and blazing representation of the inferno of emotion inside. She was hungry for battle, thirsty for blood, and so fucking proud of Ashi she thought she might burst. It was everything she could do to contain herself, to control her impulse to run and leap onto his back, chew on his ears and muss up his pelt. It would hardly be a fitting display, but that didn't mean the urge wasn't there. So instead she came briefly to his side and said, "My, my, what a surprise. I always knew you were meant for great things." She tossed him a quick wink. "When you are proclaimed the victor today, know that I'll be with you every step of the way."

Her bond with her brother would not part her from his side, not over her cold dead corpse. She would join this pack of his, she decided. Hopefully Uncle Amon wouldn't mind. After all, his litter mates stuck by him, right? She moved to sit next to Pyralis, giving her mother a broad smile. From the corner of her eye a flash of color caught her attention. A mottle of scarlet and ruby, a woman appeared who's visage was startlingly similar to her own. Asha's gazed snapped to the other woman and there it stayed, transfixed for the moment. Who the hell was that...



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