I'm back Bitches! (re joining)

holy tits on a stick, thank you muse ♥



The enigmatic scenery haunted her, bringing back the memories of those that were long gone and unfortunately unobtainable in the afterlife. It was obvious that his memory would forever plague her, and his memory was accompanied by the former Tortuga that had been detonated by the constant shift between placid superiors that had all attempted to warp the once-glorious pack into something unfamiliar ? something that it would never and should never become. Now that she grasped the power of the pack in her tight clutches, unwilling to release the reigns of control, she would attempt to rebirth the pack as it once was on its path to redemption ? that was the sole thing she would ensure. She had been gifted with a second chance to prove her competence and she would be damned if she complied with having it slip between her paws.


A demand for her presence greeted her triangular ears, a singular brow quirking upon her forehead as she digested the familiar vocals that she could only assume were within the boundaries of her realm due to its volume. Irritation surged briefly throughout her interior as she realized that whoever desired she make an appearance had disrespected the notice of her domineering scent at the borders, but she allowed it to brush off her shoulders, instead hauling herself to her dainty paws as she traversed in the direction the summon had been emitted from. As she approached the scene from behind, her metallic eyes fell upon not one, but two invaders that both appeared fairly young in age, and before she made her presence known to the duo, she rooted herself behind a dense bush, obscuring herself from the view of the others while they conversed, intent upon hearing what they had to say. Curiosity struck her as she listened to the young male speak his piece, deciphering that he had once belonged to the pack that she now reigned Imperial over. Once his vocals ceased their flow, she stepped out into the clearing, revealing herself to the both of them while solemn words vacated her jaws: ?He is right ? Tortuga is no longer what it once was.? She strode nearer to them both, her stance entirely neutral as she maneuvered to their front silently. ?It is no longer the joke that it?s been for the past few months,? she stated firmly, allowing her gaze to sweep between the verdant and cerulean of the former Tortugans? before she placed her rump into the weathered earth, plush tendril of a tail flicking idly. ?I will inform you both that Desdemona and the behemoth king are no more ? it is now I who sits at Tortuga?s head once more.? How they would react to this new bit of information, she knew not, nor did she know if they would even recognize her as the woman who had shared the power of Tortuga with Kaien so many months ago.


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