a place to call my own
11-24-2013, 09:49 PM
(This post was last modified: 01-19-2014, 11:28 AM by Natalya.)
This new land was vast, teeming with wolves and various other creatures. There were many different landscapes and climates to choose from, and of course an abundance of prey. It was a shame she couldn't see the creatures she smelled or the trees she felt as she passed them. Natalya had heard in her travels that a number of packs had made their homes here, and they couldn't be blamed. But she wouldn't be headed for any of them.
Olympus was all that would matter to her here. She was leaving her original blood far behind to make a new life with her family, a life where they could lead and reign supreme once more. Of course, she would have to look into these other packs to know of their ways. They all would if they wished to thrive. There could be no interference with their lives and their goals. The wolves already living here would probably be loathe to have this new family come in and reign supreme, but eventually they would learn. They were in the presence of gods when they were with Olympus after all.
For now, all that was needed was a place Olympus could call its own. A small contingent had journeyed here ahead of the rest, to scout a proper location. Natalya thought that this plain she stood on may just be it. Though snow covered most of the ground around her, she could smell many different creatures and plants here. There would be food, shelter, and they weren't too far from the water. It would be ideal to make their home, and eventually to expand their family.
A smile spread across the queen's maw as thoughts of this paradise clouded her mind. It would be perfect. It would be home.
