Temptations of Fate
03-15-2014, 08:31 PM
(This post was last modified: 03-15-2014, 08:32 PM by Isabella.)
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A howl of summons, a howl she knew, the white wolf Sin. Isabella emerged from a den she was in with her ears up and her icy eyes bright. A spot of black and yellow was on the back of her fox colored for, Alphonso. "That is Sin's call." Isabella said in her empty voice as she looked back at the gecko. "He must have intent to start his pack. Shall we go investigate?" Alphonso scoffed at this "That rouge? His pack will no doubt be full of murderers and a lot you do not want to associate with. Besides, we have had two offers to join in Ebony. Koros is there, I like him." He boobed his head up and down a bit as he spoke nudging Isabella. "I know of Riasa and the ways of her pack but I do not know what Sin's pack will be like. It will at least be worth our while to investigate. If I do not like my pack mates or the way Sin runs things we shall leave and seek Ebony. if we do not like it there we shall stay as loners." The logic seemed simple enough to Isabella but Alphonso was not quite sure. He wasn't a fan of the blood covered wolf and it wasn't just Isabella's safety he was conserved for. Isabella on the other hand felt Alphonso would be safe with her, if the pack showed any threat to him then she knew it would not be the pack for her. The path was not an easy one though Isabella expected that. It wasn't anything new to her though, growing up on the cliff sides made it easy to navigate this place and follow her nose to Sin who was with another female who she did not know. Stopping before the two she nodded. "Greetings to you both Sin and Stranger. What plans do you have for your pack?" Even knowing he could be her alpha Isabella did not chance her stance or the emptiness of her voice, it was who she was after all. Alphonso was silent, hiding within Isabella's fur not much in the mood to talk and say something to tun himself into a snack. He was confident around wolves he didn't know but this one he knew and even he knew to hold his tongue. Isabella's words were to the point as always anyway, they would answer enough and perhaps determining if she would stay or not. If all else failed she could always talk to the two alphas together and decide from there. "My words are for all.""My thoughts are not." |