All Night Dance Parties In The Underground Palace

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This was the farthest away from home Philomena had wandered. She was becoming more and more confident of the Deliverance and its intended purpose each passing day. The girl shifted her mane away from her eyes, determination in her bright blue gaze. She wanted to do something of importance with her life… and if she could take down the Empire before it grew into something more than she could take on… then that would be even better. But that wouldn’t be her packs only function, no… they’d be ready. They’d be a sword of ‘justice’ against those who wanted to force others to choose between joining them or their lives.

Philly found this place interesting though… but not quite interesting enough to make into a pack’s territory. The river that ran alongside her in the underground was almost calming. Almost. If her mind wasn’t a near constant churning of her purpose than maybe it would have been. Her ears flicked forward, gaze turning towards what was ahead. Was she seeing things, or was that movement somewhere before her?

“Hello?” Philly called out, slowing down some as she canted her head to the side. Her guard was up, unsure if the thing was ‘friendly’ or not.