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I Just Wanna Fly



Surreal

Somnium

age
7 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Large
build
-
posts
403
11-08-2013, 06:38 PM
Surreal

Surreal was achy, in body and in heart. As she patrolled the edges of Valhalla?s territory, her upper back flared with fiery pain, and her muzzle ached, though this had scabbed over, even though there would be scars when the claw slashes across her muzzle fully healed. Her mother had been tending her injuries intently, as with all the other warriors who had been in the fighting. All she could think was why. Why had they been attacked like this? Why did this have to have happened at all? Her Uncle was gone, a prisoner in the enemy?s territory by now. Along with the Seracians that had helped them. Pontifex had vanished after the fighting. Probably back to Seracia. However, Azalea had been won back, and a few prisoners of their own had been won. An Albino, and a strangely marked female to note a couple.

Would they ever get her Uncle Cormalin back? He was their Beta, after all. And she was next in line, but she needed more training. So much more. Still, if asked, she would step into her Uncle?s place in the event that he was never recovered. Her mind wandered for a moment to Falk. Had he found his brother? Her adopted brother Taurig? She?d caught sight of Taurig for a fleeting moment, but had been too busy keeping herself alive to pay any more attention other than that.

She uttered a soft sigh and returned her attention to her patrol, mismatched gold and blue gaze sweeping the border, before a scent wafted over her nose and she froze. She had never really met Preston, and certainly not Neo, but she?d heard of them. So she didn?t recognize the stranger?s smell. So she approached with hackles raised, legs stiff, sending up a quick howl for Chrysanthe as she came into view of the stranger. Mismatched gaze pinned the male, taking in his appearance. ?State your name and business, if you please, stranger? Her Russian and Scots mixed accent held a hint of the strength her voice as a beta would hold was in her words, a steel edge that spoke volumes. She was giving the stranger a chance to show he wasn?t a threat to the family and pack she loved, and if he failed, he was in for a world of hurt.


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Surreal's family is allowed to crash any thread she is in, regardless of it being private or not.