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01-18-2014, 08:32 AM
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a war waiting to be won It seemed Six was prepared for this meeting, for without hesitation she offered up an acceptable answer. She sought a sturdy pack, and had heard of Glaciem's infamy. A smirk would play across her lips, one of pride and of absolution. "I trust you have heard of the war we waged and won against a pack that was - at that time - thrice our size." Tone would not be braggadocios in nature, but rather informative, almost documentary-like. Tail would switch idly behind her. "I say that not to brag, or to give unnecessary kudos to our warriors, but instead to inform newcomers like yourself that Glaciem is not a spectator pack. We act accordingly to the situations we are put in, and those that we put ourselves in." This was a fact to be well understood. Glaciem did not go looking for trouble, but had been known to react when trouble was aroused. Six explained that she was trained in battle, and most importantly, that she was an able body - that was always necessary in Glaciem. "Able bodies are always welcomed here. I trust that you are okay with the prospect of bringing children into this world by either our King or a trusted high-tier male?" If she was not, the northern harem would not suit her. Though it was less likely that she would be bred now with the pack growing so much, it was still a faint possibility - one that Sendoa wanted her to be well aware of. |
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