ardent

FORGED BY THE WRATH OF GODS

FIRST MEETING & OPEN



Brida

Hemlock
Soothsayer

Expert Fighter (205)

Advanced Hunter (90)

age
4 Years
gender
Female
gems
12
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
59
player
Dragon Mod

Snake EyesCritical Fail!1K
08-06-2023, 11:01 PM



She'd been wandering for what felt like ages. Not quite fitting into one place or the other, not quite finding where she belonged since Valentine had slipped away from them. The multitude of siblings she had under the name of Regni...the drive to work her way to Imperialis had all but slipped away. The Imperialis family seemed to be nothing more than a distant memory now. Of all the stories and everything she had been told by the Founder himself...well...she had abandoned that goal and was working toward her own goals now. A name she felt worthy of. Something she wanted to earn through her own achievements. Her prowess. Something that would bring her honor. She had caught the tail end of the fight for the fallen pack, and when the viking warrior took off to the nearby mountains, Brida couldn't help but to follow.

She was interested to see and hear what his goals were. To see if maybe this would be the place for her. The wayward pagan warrior wanted a place to settle. A place where she could find glory in the fields of battle. Maybe this would be it. Or maybe it wouldn't...only time would tell.

Upon her arrival, only one other was there. Another she-wolf with colors similar to her own. She walked up with head held high, her ravens circling above as they checked things out before coming to land upon her broad back. She dipped her head to the new King, a glint in her eye. "Are you seeking a path to glory?" Was that even his goal? Was he going to be the one to guide her on this endeavor? Or was she mistaken?


"Brida"