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04-26-2014, 11:13 PM
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So much had happened since she had come to take over Tortuga. She first entered a pack who's current residents were wary of her presence, and she understood that. Over time she felt as if they'd over-come that hurtle, as they were faced with many different challenges. The earth-quake had of course been the one that the whole pack new about, in the after-math promotions were made. The biggest promotion was that of Qanik, Roman had brought her to be her legionary, or her beta- because she felt she could trust the judgement of the older woman. So far, Roman hadn't been disappointed, and she didn't feel like she would be. So many new wolves filled their ranks, some she had yet to meet and others she had accepted herself. The day before she decided to call this meeting, she had nearly fell from a cliff, only to be saved by one of the many new faces in Tortuga.

Her body ached from her 'adventure', and her feelings from the whole event were mixed. Had Faust been moments later, she'd likely be dead and Tortuga would find her crumpled body. The thought of that scared her, and had brought her to this moment, where she was sitting at the base of the peak, just at the tree-line. She didn't feel the need to get close to the water, she wasn't thirsty- and there was no point in getting soaked from the spray in the late fall. Letting out a sigh, she tilted her head back, calling for Qanik, hoping the other woman wasn't to busy. They had much to discuss, and Roman wanted to catch her up on her own news, as well as hear what the over ivory woman may have to say about what she had noticed going on in the pack. The song she sung, calling only for one soul ended as smoothly as it began and she settled back, albeit slowly, to her haunches to rest and wait for the arrival of her legionary.





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