Psychedelic Journey
04-01-2013, 02:27 PM
Tortuga. The place she called home. The same place where she was busy raising her children. Kylar still hung around, helping provide for them, but as of lately he had been rather scarce. Her den had been nestled along the edge of the valley, near the heart of the territory. This also allowed for her to quickly answer the call that was coming from the valley. This wolf was making his presence known, like he wasn't part of the pack. A trespasser then? She remained silent, winding her way the short walk to his location. Her appearance was far from dramatic, but it was as though she appeared from nowhere, her ebony pelt blending her into the shadows. "So we have a trespasser?" eyes hardened, raking over the brute. "A dangerous idea, especially here." Lately the dame had been in a rather foul mood. Her lyrics were sickly sweet, eyes glaring. She waited for his excuse as to how he ended up so far within the territory that was so clearly marked. "Talk here." |