And an angel has returned

*Vahva* · 10-26-2013, 07:58 PM

Vahva stretched her muscles where she stood at the bay. Her tongue rolling over her mouth, showing glistening white teeth. It was far about time that she had returned to the lands of Alacritis. After a year of a fairly interesting adventure, the lady was far more proper than one would have assumed her to be a while ago. Though after her short spell as a leader, she had even gained the experience she had wanted to create a pack in the first place. Now it was about time to meet those she had been scattered about, specially since she would be telling Valhalla she was back, but not returning to be within their ranks.
Vahva shook her head, bright mane throwing off flecks of water as she looked at her reflection. She wondered if her mother would be proud of her, if all her family would. After all the sadness, and being a slave for a small portion of her life. It nearly seemed like she was apathetic to the world. Though her mentality was only slightly derived from the bastards who had caused it. And in the end she had healed those men, had made them respectable. She had gained a friend, and story fit for herself. A shaman, a queen, a leader, as it all was. She had returned to Alacritis and was ready to fight.

Speech,

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