WHEN THE PLANETS ALIGN
10-18-2013, 09:22 PM
A pure ivory she wolf trotted into view, her moonstone orbs glimmering with infinite intelligence. As the light struck her pelt, the crystalline hairs released the lights with which she shared a name. Sitting in a darkened alcove of the clearing, the maiden nodded respectfully, kindly, to her beloved Alphess. She was damaged from the battle that had just ensued, as the white lady had heard. A she wolf who spoke of relations to her friend Song was talking to the Sol, so the dame chose not to interrupt them. Instead she let her mind wander, wondering if Siarvon would make it, if Drake would join. If her best friend appeared for the meeting, then there was the possibility he could meet Magnus, the man who had taken an interest in the angelic furred dame, who shared these feelings as well. She made a mental note to talk to Jupiter later, and ask her if there was any help the damsel could offer. A thick banner, with a pair of raven's feathers embedded within it, wrapped around powerful, broad paws while she waited for the meeting to begin. Her pose was regal, effortlessly beautiful, and the poise of someone raised to be royal. She was once a princess, and still considered herself one, even though her pack had all been dead for at least a year and a half. Turning her thoughts from something so dark, she watched birds fly overhead, letting her infinite mind wander. When the meeting started, or someone joined her, then her attention would turn outwards. But for now, she was oblivious to the goings on around her. |
Current time: 11-24-2024, 09:34 PM
Powered By MyBB, © 2002-2024 MyBB Group.
