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On Earth as it is in Heaven [CHALLENGE]



Nephthys

Loner

age
7 Years
gender
Other
gems
504
size
Large
build
Light
posts
335
player
02-16-2019, 02:12 AM
Deep into that darkness peering,
long I stood there, wondering, fearing...

Around the autumn babe, wolves swarmed, both those she had never seen before and familiar faces. Of course she heard the call and she responded, once again, to her curiosities however this time the tonality disgusted her. Nervousness and curiosity coated the air like bittersweet candy, and in her own chest nerves beat yet she would be damned if her facial expression betrayed her this day. She was cold as ice. Stoic and calculating in her behaviour. Today of all days they had to appear united and calm. Brilliance and dominance radiated from the cinnamon babe as she graced the earth with a swing of her curvaceous hips. A sensual tago, just like she always did. Not only was the half albino male, the father of her litter, preparing to fight for himself, he was being challenged to fight for the sake of their Kingdom. Where was the High Lord? Tyrannis would not be participating? Cetainly the King elected would not stay on the sidelines and watch the Taskmaster duke it out when the call was directed at himself.

The honor of Erövrare fell on Hannibal shoulders, newly elected to the position of Taskmaster. It was the perfect opportunity to prove what he was made of. Not to their leader, since he was not even here, and maybe he even fully trusted Hannibal abilities, but to all the other packs and their rulers that seemed to be present. He had no choice in the matter, really. Not by the way the man spoke to him or glanced at him. To not participate would bring shame, and to lose would be an even worse fate. Hannibal had to be the victor if things came to the worst case scenario.

A voice on the wind whispered as the visage appeared, a man with similar pigmentation as Hannibal, half albino, and the babe could not help not to notice the similarities of the two and more importantly the scent. Another Klein she concluded. Vittorio was to be her opponent.With a shake of her head she searched for an answer. The white-and-black furred male caught her gaze and the mile-long limbs carried her towards the two of them; remaining aware of her surroundings. Something inside her stirred, she paid little attention to the others, gathering around them like hyenas awaiting entertainment however she could not help not to notice some familiar face that appeared to bask in the amusament.




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Flowers in Chania

Warning: this is a mature themed character.
She has a 20" caracal by the name of Alphonse. It shall be presumed that he is with her all the time unless stated otherwise.
Ithuriels, Hannibal and her pups are allowed to crash her threads regardless of the tag!

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