Are We Trying This Again?
Kaizer
Loyalty was not wasted on the young wolf, or at least she felt young now. The armada was her family more than the adravendi name had ever done for her. Though Kaizer still wondered what her mother would have done in a situation such as this. It had taken some time for her to recover from her delusional illness. She'd like to think that the illness was what made her leave what she so burningly enjoyed. Her muscles were now weak and she was starting from ground 0 before she had even been trained at home. Kaizer in her only newly grown body walked against the plains until she spotted Aslatiel her heart beginning to pound against her chest. In her time returning she had heard Aslatiel took the place of reaper. It meant that they were the center of her universe now. Aslatiel whome she had wanted to guard. Kaizer was a fool in her weakness and in the back of her mind she wished the illness had killed her. But now here she was, her skin just over her rib bones from her recovery. Legs stiffen and skinny from the lack of muscle mass that she had lost during her season of struggling to hunt on her own. The armada would have healed her if she stayed Kaizer loathed her body for that.
"Aslatiel!" yet, when she took a few steps forward her tail wagged and just as it had been when she saw Sirirus she was relieved to see her very first friend and the princess within the pack. Kaizer smiled nearly in tears, if she had died she would have never seen this beautiful wolf again. She would have never seen the alpha that she so respected. "Thank the heavens above the illness didn't take me." she bluttered out but stayed a few feet away. Standing with a smile on her face and a wag in her tail. |