seven ate nine

*Dægmar* · 02-02-2014, 03:51 PM

Poison dripping off my fangs...

D?gmar rolled her shoulders smoothly forward, neck cracking just slightly. Ah that was much better. She turned her emerald gaze to the vixen before her, ears rapt to the other's melodic voice for the words she hoped might change her fate and giver her wandering form a direction. How she longed for a goal to sink her teeth into.

"Only the weak fall, darling. Do not let yourself become weak because your pack is unjust. Believe me, it is not worth it. I have yet to see Amenti have any sort of part in the tangled mess of packs that surround us."

She spoke as if she might have experience and D?gmar could not agree more with her. She had no plans to rot away in Amenti. After all, she had taken to wandering and was now letting the weakness of the pack slip past her lips as she sought news of Glaciem. Were they still accepting? Would they take one such as she? D?gmar hid her eagerness to drink in Six's words and instead nodded politely. Yes, Amenti was quiet and it seemed that the pack had been for quite some time. This simply would not do.

D?gmar listened with rapt attention to Six's description of Glaciem. She had been spared, hmm? Truly, of all the packs she'd heard the whispers about Glaciem was by far the mightiest and perhaps she'd been to quick to judge the King's lust as weakness and a threat to her well being. She could bear pups, she feared neither pleasure nor pain but she could not and would not raise them. If the king would bid her to drop them on another femme then she would find no qualm's. Well, as long as the king was at least passably attractive. D?gmar did have standards after all.

"I can admit when I've been a fool. I see I judged Glaciem to quickly, countering my nature for thought to soothe my pride. Tell me, does a pack the size of Glaciem still bear room for another warrior, grown wiser in her wanderings and ready to serve?"

"I have a plan.. Wanna hear it?"

Six slinked closer to her and D?gmar leaned forward, cautious but curious and as always stirring at the desire to bring her flesh near another. "Six, you have my undivided attention."

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seven ate nine

Dægmar