Battlescars
12-11-2013, 07:38 PM
Her sister had been captured. She wasn't entirely sure of Taurigs plan but she trusted his judgement. Russet paws kissed the earth, her should brushing her brothers. She had refused to allow him to go alone. Never had she been to Glaciem, and she planned to keep this visit the one and only. It felt like an eternity walking to the borders. Slowly the stench of pack invaded her nostrils, bring her lips back in a distasteful curl. Her brothers crown would lift, a powerful call would echo in her skull. Now it was a waiting game. The closeness to her fathers territory set her on edge. Her crown fell level with her her spine, hackles slowly bristling. Toes flexed, her weight shifting from left to right. She didn't like being here. But she needed her sister back. The pale bastard had taken the golden woman. And all for the sake of his ego. "Will this work?" Barely audible words left creamy lips, her gaze turning to her brother. Talk like this |
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