--on thin ice--
03-17-2013, 07:26 PM
It was an eerie place to be exploring, after all a volcano had taken her last home, yet here she was traveling this one. She skirted around the border, refusing to go to far up and risk getting hurt. Anymore hurt than she already was. There was still a limp to her gait after her battle with Kaios, though the wounds along her nape were healing. She despited the monster that she was now forced to call her mate. What in the world caused him to think of such a thing. Its not like he was going to be a loyal mate, he was probably out screwing some other she-wolf right now. But the dame didn't care, she had no feelings for him, she was simply tied to him now.
Her inner venting had sent her right into the path of another wolf. She far from careless, always alert of her surroundings, but she was a bit ruffled now days. The she-wolf that stood before was massive compared to the tiny dame. Her pelt was made up of various oranges and intricate patterns. Her eyes stood out the most against her fiery pelt, being mixed with purples. And as with every wolf, scars littered her pelt.
Audits shot forward, steps pausing, assessing the wolf before her. The last thing she wanted right now was another fight. "Hello." she spoke cooling, lyrics drifting away from her. She remained standing for the moment, waiting to see how the fae would react to her presence. The scent that clung to her pelt was foreign. Perhaps she was one the had claimed victory over the land that so many had fought for? She would find out eventually, why not make friends with the newest Alpha, perhaps it could come in handy?
Her inner venting had sent her right into the path of another wolf. She far from careless, always alert of her surroundings, but she was a bit ruffled now days. The she-wolf that stood before was massive compared to the tiny dame. Her pelt was made up of various oranges and intricate patterns. Her eyes stood out the most against her fiery pelt, being mixed with purples. And as with every wolf, scars littered her pelt.
Audits shot forward, steps pausing, assessing the wolf before her. The last thing she wanted right now was another fight. "Hello." she spoke cooling, lyrics drifting away from her. She remained standing for the moment, waiting to see how the fae would react to her presence. The scent that clung to her pelt was foreign. Perhaps she was one the had claimed victory over the land that so many had fought for? She would find out eventually, why not make friends with the newest Alpha, perhaps it could come in handy?