There's a fever in my heart
01-10-2014, 06:12 AM
The plains were a nice place to relax, but it was still far from the cold of the north she had once called home. Despite being born in Valhalla, she nearly felt detached from everyone here. Her newcoming meant rebuilding her relationships with everyone here. She was no longer the small pup who was rejected because of a love that wasn't supposed to happen that was for certain. The once alphess of the north was now a faithful member of Valhalla, and to expose herself to the lands and the people as much as she could. Her tail flicked against the grasses as her paws stayed out in front of her. Though red eyes kept alert on the black and white female to any source of threats. If there was one thing she was deafly afraid of, it was being made a slave again. While weakness wasn't something she showed often. It was something she hid, because when it was shown, it was a greater fear of letting her heart down and others around her. She had to rebuild relationships, the worst part. Meeting new wolves, impressing them, keeping them close, not letting them down. It was a lot of work, one work she wouldn't give up on that was for sure. Speech, |
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