A Ship With No Sails [Joining?]

Whispers grew to shouts and yells as a voice called out for judgment. Gray velvet ears swiveled in the direction of the call as violet eyes scanned the new area. Longing filled her, as she saw no sentries guarding her from view. She dearly missed those red demons that were just as giant as she. She allowed a soft mournful sigh to escape her lustrous jaws. Soon, they would belong to her again in due time and so would the heads of those that opposed her. She would liter the ground of Tortuga with them, a show of force, of retribution and that she would not fall again so easily.

The grounds were ashes beneath hardened paws. Her violet eyes seeing the long death that had come to snatch the legendary pack up. No, she would hold fast to their treaty and care for the pack as best as she could. Nourish it then find someone new to rule after she stole back her former kingdom. Soon enough the voice that called in the darkness came with a face. She drank him in as her own monstrous appearance towered over him. She was the largest wolf to roam this current homeland and she stood a good 3 inches taller and a decent 100-pound difference. When those looked onto her figure they were unaware if she were male or female. Constantly was she stuck in both forms.

?You have called.? She said simply, the ambiance of her voice was slightly overwhelming. Trust had become a lost thing and she was ever more cautious since Medusa had come and stanched everything she loved away. ?Welcome to Tortuga, where darkness and light merge into one. Have you come seeking acceptance?? she asked, her voice filled with courage that had once slipped with her grief. She felt well to be in power once more. proud to know she could do this, if she could find others to help, they could fix this pack and keep it alive.