Team Free Will
08-09-2013, 02:36 PM
Liberty
I'm sitting pretty on the throne,
there's nothing more I want,
except to be alone
there's nothing more I want,
except to be alone
The secluded female spent most of her time wandering aimlessly through unexplored territories. She had fled from her pack, whither someone had noticed she did not know, nor did she care. Her mother was gone, and with her fathers random disappearances, she was never certain when she would be shown affection. So, she fled, leaving the head-ache and the worries behind. Despite the expectations she faced she did not want to become beta anytime soon, and possibly, never. At one point it had been the dream her mother had drilled into her, but that her mother had passed, that dream was fading away. She had no desire to sit on a thrown, nor did she crave power; at least, not that type of power. She wanted to be dominated by the ghost she had met on a sheet of ice, but he had long vanished.
Her paws kissed the earth silently as she took in the scene around her. She had never seen a place like this with ruins of past mammals that were believed to rule the earth. She had only heard stories of the animals that walked on two legs, and honestly she didn't believe a word she was told. How could something so ignorant rule the entire world, then vanish? It didn't make sense to her. She was so wrapped up in her thoughts that she hardly noticed the odd colored boy walking through the mist before her. Pools of blue hovered over his figure, and for a moment she doubted he was even there. She had seen a few visions of her mother, mostly in her dreams, so maybe the dreams were becoming a reality? She sue hoped not. She wanted to say something, but her lips pressed shut as she followed after the ghostly figure before her. Was it Isardis? Part of her hoped so, but then again, she knew that man was dangerous. "Ghost? Is that you?" She would say softly, not wanting to startle whoever it was.
"Speech."