ardent

Come One, Come All



Azalea

Loner

age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
85
size
Medium
build
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444
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04-27-2014, 08:10 PM (This post was last modified: 04-27-2014, 08:11 PM by Azalea.)




Azalea had been back briefly. So very briefly that she hadn't a chance to really see anyone yet. However, at the long and purposeful call of Erani, instinct called to her. She felt it in her bones, the primal need to go to her alpha. Erani was her leader now, the head of Valhalla, of her family.

The near three-year-old loped with ears alert, an eagerness building inside of her. She had never been overly close with Erani but now she felt the need to right herself. Erani was, after all, as much a part of the family as she was. Brought in through matters of the heart and not the blood. Every bit Adravendi as those who bled it.

The sun was peeking over the horizon and rising as quickly as she could run. When Azalea's fiery eyes finally laid upon Erani she smiled. The red-headed female slowed, tail and head high as she approached Erani. Azalea was many things and proud was certainly on the list.

Fire met water as their gazes touched and Azalea dipped her head to Erani, respectful. "Erani. I have come home, if there is still a place for me. I would also like to thank you, for being strong enough to hold our family together. You may not believe me when I say, but... I am very glad to see you." With that Azalea stepped back, moving to sit a ways off from the wolves already there, as she knew not who they were. Head swung about to look back the way she had come, checking for the handsome fella she had ditched in the process of coming here.



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