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Manea

Elysium
Advisor

Expert Fighter (204)

Master Hunter (260)

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age
7 Years
gender
Female
gems
91
size
Dire wolf
build
Light
posts
608
player
Shelby

Samhain 2022Statue 2 WorshipThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 3Ooh La LaPride - Bisexual
10-01-2021, 09:55 PM

A smile lingered on her lips as she looked at the two curled up twins that were fast asleep in the mounds of soft furs that they had accumulated to fill this den they had been calling home for several weeks now. She had set her sights on the island that stood just off of the shore of this place though and she had decided that once she had a chance to spread word to Poe, Ara, and perhaps Imperia she would be making that their permanent residence. Once the time was right she would make that the birthplace of her pack and where her children would be raised. For now they could begin getting settled and make it the touch point where all the Mendacium wolves could gather while she worked on making them a more formal structure and home. These two little stars, her little fragments of the universe that gave off such a stunning glow in the darkness of the den, they would watch power be brought up around them and when the time came she would give them this empire she was building for them.

She faintly heard a familiar, deep voice outside of the den and her ear flicked back toward the sound before she turned her head to look out into the night. It had grown darker as she worked on getting their little ones to sleep and now that night had settled in around them and now as she looked outside she could see the dance and glow of fireflies in the night, but they weren't the golden hue she typically expected to see. They glowed an unusual blue hue and her curiosity got the best of her as she went out to investigate. Her mate's scent was easy to follow and eventually she found him a short distance away, catching just the very tail end of his monologue to no one. "Who are you speaking to, darling?" she questioned as she slid up beside him, wondering if perhaps he had finally lost what little sanity he had left.

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