GLACIEM & AMENTI
10-20-2013, 11:19 PM
She sat there in the back and watched as one by one the wolves of Glaciem came running to pant and turn their bellies and throats to Isardis. It made her sick, disgusted at how they no longer thought for themselves. To grovel at the albino's paws just for a pat on the head or a glance their way. It was sad really. She watched them, trying to keep the scared side of her face turned away from them. Beauty was never something she had been concerned with, and not even now. A scar was a scar no matter the extent. But if they pack saw they would know she was a prisoner. Able to push and toss around if they wanted. Which she planned to keep hidden as much as possibl to avoid that. Ears perked, making her left side of her face ache as Isardis addressed them all. Her lips pulled back with alarm. War?! With who, Valhalla? Those poor wolves. Keita would not deny Galciem harbored some brute strength and lethal wolves. They were a pack to reckon with. But they could be so much better. If only their leader was not power hungry and had such a dire need to possess everything and one. Her stomach would rumble as the other dove in to take a share of the kill. But the white female made no move. Instead she turned her eye to the group of Amenti wolves. It seemed they were the same but had only a female alpha in charge. She wondered if life with them would be different. She almost thought of sneaking over to ask, to be stolen from Glaciem. But would her situation be any different? She didnt want that, she just wanted to be free, left to do as she choose, to come and go as she pleased. And to find a pack for better than Glaciem. |
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