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*Sendoa* · 09-07-2013, 07:15 PM

Whether by coincidence or otherwise, Sendoa Armada found herself fleeing the kingdom by her own choice, and moving toward a land she hardly knew. She would return, as always, but her wandering soul would not let her stay put for very long. Besides, in her few ventures outside of Glaciem, she had found this land to be aesthetically pleasing - and so she would venture off once more. Her idle mind replayed the battle scenes, pausing on those brief moments when her pallid half-brother made such beautiful attacks and counters. He was a phenomenal being, and much of her heart rightfully belonged to him, but another man had managed to creep his way in - the one she had viewed the battle alongside: Taurig. His link to her brother was not particularly visible, but it clearly resembled her - though she had played no part in brining the child to life. Funny how things like that worked. He was a remarkable lad in all aspects, and Sendoa found her heart growing fond of them, even though they had met but once on that fateful day.

Even in the midst of summer the land that stretched before her paws managed to hold its icy exterior. It was remarkable, really, but she didn't question it. Sendoa rather liked the snow and ice, it's brutal temperatures forcing the strong to remain so - or die trying. It was an honest truth, one she rather liked the thought of. Genetics were important, and if one wasn't strong they shouldn't be allowed to procreate - that was her brother's mindset, and very much her own. A wolf wasn't worth his or her salt if they couldn't prove themselves in battle. ?Taurig,? she would call out, almost before her mind could fully realize that it was indeed his figure looming before her. Her paws brought her closer, so close she could inhale and draw in his masculine scent. ?Not thinking of jumping, are you?? That would certainly be disheartening. Her fangs would seek the tip of his steely tail, with intent to nip it mischievously. Physical play made up more of her social skills than her vocabulary.

?speak,?

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