ardent

Dead in the Water



Azalea

Loner

age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
85
size
Medium
build
posts
444
player
09-27-2013, 08:54 PM




How easy it came, the submission antiquated with a wolf of low or no rank. Never had she been so compliant, following the grey boy's indicators. How quickly she had hit rock bottom. How quickly she had gone from a noble princess to no more than a slave. She was trash, she was an item. Azalea was to be used and abused and then tossed out.

The land semi circled around her, indicating the end of the line. She wondered if this was where the pale lord would take her. It was his land after all, no reason to whisk her away to somewhere more hidden. A hitched breath left her as they settled into silence, only broken by the sound of the other breathing. His breathing seemed off, as though something were obstructing his wind pipe.

"Why..." The sound came suddenly, mangled and hard to hear. The voice bounced off the wall and jumped back at her, making her hear him surprisingly well. "Why did you do this...?" She gulped, for a moment unable to speak. Her eyes squeezed shut and her body refused to move. "I am no more than a child, useless in the war that comes. Chrysanthe doesn't deserve to face the hurt without her king by her side. Gideon is new to the throne but he is no less my alpha." She fell silent once more.

"My loyalty is undying." Now her voice came out choked, no more than a broken whisper. It was much like what she had told her aunt recently. Valhalla was her home, it ran in her veins. She loved her family and she loved her people. She was not a lesser wolf without her title, she was a lesser wolf without her spirit and right now her spirit was being crushed over the thought of alien seed invading and taking root in her body.

She let out a huff them, the closest sound she could muster to humor and she remembered that she had wanted to attack Vixe. He really did deserve it but now she could not be bothered, she hadn't even remembered. To think that she had almost given herself over to him or that Greed wolf. Sarak was the only wolf who deserved her in that way and he had already had the run of her body. He would probably never touch her again after Isardis got a hold of her. Hell, for all she knew, Vixe would get a hold of her too.