personal hell.
11-13-2013, 03:09 PM
Three of her pups were found, safe and sound, and against all odds she had been reunited with Dempsey. It seemed like her life was finally taking a turn for the better after the whole fiasco over loosing Amenti and almost all of her pups. Perhaps now was the time to try to move up the ladder of Amenti once again... Or maybe just get to know the Arkhos a little better? After all, that's how she ended up the Madame of the old Amenti. She had merely earned the trust of Medusa and it had paid off in the end. She moved aimlessly through the many tunnels of the caves they now called home, her paws moving almost silently in that naturally quiet way she moved. If it wasn't for her scent and the ever so light click of her nails on the stone other wolves wouldn't have seen her coming. She caught the scent of her alpha on the air and she stopped. "Well... speak of the devil." With her previous thoughts in mind, she moved forward once more till she finally turned the corner and spotted the large, russet brute lounging several feet away. "No time like the present, I suppose." Alena padded forward calmly, a slight smile on her muzzle. She stopped once again a short distance from him and sank onto her haunches, her tail curling neatly over her forepaws. "Hello, Syrinx," she said simply, her violet gaze watching him as curiously as ever. She had never really spoken with the brute so she wasn't sure what to expect from him or if he was even looking for the company. Speech Thought Others |
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