And an angel has returned
10-30-2013, 04:43 AM
The girl was very keen on listening, in taking in everything. Her birth pack had an enemy, what had happened to the old Glaciem that she knew of? Glaciem, and Amenti, sounded like the world she was forced to live in for a few months before taking power. The thought of blood through war came to mind, she had been lucky enough to avoid getting into fights with other packs in the northern area. Besides, half of them were set on surviving, since it was a place where it never stopped snowing. So even in the cool fall weather, Vahva felt as if it was a large break from the harsh cold of her former home. One where she would never let the experience leave her. Nothing could thwart that from her, even if they tried to force it off of her. With the information he had shared, perhaps it was best if she did share her story. Her heart went out to those being held prisoner in the pack. If anything, she had half the mind to take charge once more. But it was far too soon for that, she needed to get the lay of the land. She needed to speak with the leaders, and make sure no news of her plans caught the others. There was always a chance of a crown being taken, as well as given, Vahva could have been so lucky, but at the same time the queen had other thoughts. She dipped her head in silence for the one of Valhalla whom had lost his life within this war. Her tail curled around her haunches as she promptly watched the boy, many considered it uncomfortable. But when she spoke, or listened to someone, she kept total eye contact with them. Perhaps the intimidating part was on the behalf of the blood that had pooled around her paws. She listened to the story of his alpha though, he really was an interesting man. Vahva had heard stories like this before, but all before had struck their parents down promptly. Perhaps he was one not to step below those who he considered in the wrong. After all, the main thing about the world was perspective, she had seen it herself. After living with men of the kind for ages, ones who seemed to just not give a fuck about the world. Well she had given them a reason, she had made them want to live for something. After Itu took over, everything had settled, and there were more members then just the brothers in the pack. Thank god the king had died, the bastard had it coming to him. Though Vahva couldn't be caught dead saying that about a former leader. Even if he was horrible, she condemned him, for protecting her and Itu when one of the men nearly chewed their heads off of their spines. "My heart goes out to those who are prisoners in this farce. I have been placed in the same position for a few months. A man by the name of Oddity came to take my life, it seemed like he was on a hunt considering the amount of bodies he had killed before. Though I was able to escape, and with that I fled to the north, the far north. Where it never stopped snowing, it took nearly all my energy to swim there." She paused, getting up she inched closer to him and sat down again. She was rather far away from him since she jumped out after all. "I was kidnapped, me and another female by the name of Itu. There was a pack there who was ruled by a king who didn't really care about his sons. He had many of them, and they all had their own problems to share considering their hate for the fact they had different mothers. I was held in a small cave of ice, where they would take constant rounds in beating me and Itu. I was the only one the girl had, and she was dearly frightened. It was a dark place for some time." Vahva gave a sigh, she was a queen now, she could feel it in her veins. If she could not lead those who were broken, she would stay a rogue, for the thought of serving another scared her slightly. "After some time though, the men started to open up to us. After the king stopped them from beheading me and Itu they shared their pains and all their memories. I can say for myself they were simply the result of a sad mistake that their father had made in the thirst for power. Soon the king took ill, and I seized the opportunity and gained leadership of the pack. Itu as my right hand woman. I was a queen under the title of Shaman, since I could not only fight, but my knowledge of herbs is on par with even the most best of healers. So I took to shaping the new pack, I gave the men a reason to live, a reason to serve and once enemies soon became quick allies. After some time I felt restless, leaving the pack in the hands of my friend Itu. I came back here." And that was a sum up of what happened throughout her hectic year. Vahva gave a smile the queen lowering her head towards the man. "I will not be joining any of the packs this time. Not unless I am taking power of them, and I will not cause trouble for Tortuga or Valhalla and their allies. Considering all that they have been through. I may either challenge for one of the ice packs you speak of or start my own. It all depends on how time sets in." She told him. Her tail flicked back and forth, wondering if he was dearly loyal to Tortuga. She wouldn't hold it against him or be surprised. After all she had been a bit foolish back then. But her ambitions were still the same now, just she could not handle being in a pack unless she was the one to be organizing it. Otherwise it would not turn out well for her. Speech, |