Bad times, new beginnings
03-14-2014, 10:49 AM
She would not know any reservations he held about the pack, or even joining, he never voiced them. He just simply went along with whatever she wanted. Two toned eyes would settle on him with a smile as his head tipped back, a call filling the atmosphere. She would remain standing beside him, tail swaying eagerly at her hocks. Audits would twitch, listening to the sounds of the approach. The woman carried herself proudly, her crown lifted high just like her plume. The darker girl would greet the older woman with a smile, dipping her head in greeting. "Good morning miss. I'm Devya, this is Ares, and we are here in hopes of finding a place within your ranks." Despite her youge age, she would not waste time with pleasantries, she had always been quick to get to the point. Her gaze would shift to Ares before returning to the woman, looking hopeful. She was desperate for a place to call home, for a place where they could thrive, together. The blood that ran through her veins still called for power, still left her desiring for control. She knew she was born for power, and not once had she forgotten it. Talk like this |