The alpha pair had barely left each other's presence since she had gotten sick, she loved that they would do everything together. She felt as though they were newly wed, the way they never wanted to leave the other's side. Today though, she had decided to go on a quick hunt on her own. As she stalked her prey a call would rise from the borders, asking of the alphas of Ludicael. Pale ears would fall back as her deep gaze looked towards the sound.
Curiosity would get the better of the alabaster goddess as her sturdy limbs would carry her towards the border. She wondered if Dutiron would answer the call as well, she need only wait a few more moments before seeing his familiar form just ahead of her. He would face the stranger, a pretty woman of dark hues. She would come to stand beside him, the only affection shown was her shoulder against his. "And I am Novel Destruction, also an Author of Ludicael." She would nod respectfully toward the she wolf. "Might I ask why you've called us?"
