LUXURIES AND HEXES
08-12-2013, 06:37 PM
(This post was last modified: 08-18-2013, 01:54 PM by Jupiter I.)
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jupiter illidais
A deep breath cycled deeply through the queen's lungs as she took in the morning air. Rain had drenched the territory overnight and now an almost eerie mist hovered over the planes of the river, swirling with its movements to make its own minute currents. Her children, usually up early, had exhausted themselves the day before and were still asleep in her den. She was grateful for it, as well--the rain had swollen the river and she didn't want them to risk a swim in the strong currents. They were getting so much bigger--and so quickly--that she was sure they could handle it soon, but as a worried mother, she didn't want to take that risk. She plunged into the water with sure and powerful strokes, pushing her body across the river. She was carried a good thirty yards downstream before she hit the bank and when she did, she emerged looking like a wet rat of a wolf. Stepping onto the familiar bank of sand she'd managed to reach, she hopped upon the large fallen log after shaking thoroughly off beside it. The woman settled down upon the large structure, staring down at the open, sandy spot below. It seemed like so, so long ago that she'd first called the pack here for the first meeting of Ludicael--and the second when felines had plagued their lands. Jaws gaped wide and salmon tongue rolled as the Sol yawned, shaking her fur a little after she lowered her dial once more. Thoughts meandered through her mind, particularly troubled at some points but thoughtful at others. There were decisions to be made for Ludicael, and she decided that today would be the day things were done. With that, she raised her muzzle to the sky and called two of Ludicael's members--Cherokee and Song. [ o o c ; ] sorry to spring this on you and to change the thread, but this was ready and available and i'm lazy. XD |
prone to violent reaction. ic actions have ic consequences and she lives and breathes it.public enemy #1
crawl. crawl more. drag your hands and knees across the destruction left in my wake to the ends of the earth. there's a green light of a shining star in my sky and there will not be an obstacle i will not overcome until i cup that star in my palms. the void in my will has been filled with purpose. so crawl. crawl more, love.
because i like it when you're on your knees.
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