ardent

!! WE NEVER END



Isardis

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12-05-2013, 06:46 AM




Much had changed since the last time Isardis had spoken to his pack as a whole. Family had arrived, and loved ones had left; or rather been lost. And perhaps that was what fueled the ivory behemoth to waltz with seamless intent towards the heart of his snow-strewn lands, he had much to explain to his people, and several propositions to put forth. A search party would be sent to The East, in an effort to hound any signs of Argent's life, or death. They needed to know their Queen was gone, at least for now, and yet other brilliance's had come from such tragic events; Sendoa now stood upon the throne as their superior, their empress. Her robes of blue as splendid as the oceans that stranded them, as magnificent as the power of thrashing waves. Satis had returned, and Impra was surely not long off. And so, he stood atop the pedestal of a fallen, snow-laced trunk; elegant skull craning to emit the call of his leadership, to yield his kingdom to his confines.

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