protect your magic

Pleione · 11-09-2022, 02:40 PM

Pleione’s ears pricked to the wind, idle thoughts fading instantly from her mind by the stirring call to action. Anticipation tingled all the way from the tip of her nose to the pads of her paws, hackles bristling for a moment as her heart rate picked up. Always thirsty for a chance to prove herself, the auburn wolf was quick on her feet, turning her head to the sky to answer the call. It was from a wolf she hadn’t met before, but that hardly mattered. It was a chance to grow, to really earn the rank Venom had trusted her with.

Her pace slowed as the male came into sight, towering above her like so many of the beasts around these parts. She didn’t let herself become intimidated. Instead she forced a casual guise, hips swaying, expression almost bored as she eyed him up and down. She had neither size nor experience on her side, but that was exactly the point- she needed to get stronger, now. Size was the last thing she was ever going to let get in her way. He was about her age and smelled of some relation to Venom’s, though she still wasn’t familiar enough with the many family lines to place how he connected to the puzzle.

A worthy foe. Her tail swayed with excitement, body squaring up with his, muscles tense and at the ready.
“We haven’t met, I’m Pleione,” she said, and then with the niceties out of the way, “Let’s get this started, shall we?”

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