A NEW ERA BEGINS

*Neios* · (This post was last modified: 06-12-2014, 05:20 PM by Neios.)

He had been cured. With his sisters constant care and the proper herbs to battle against the illness he had been cured within a few days, his health greatly improved although his mind still quaked with uncertainty. He had not seen any signs of Cataleya or Kylar in a weeks, their scents nonexistent within the grande though it still lingered faintly in soulless forest. Cataleya was the only reason he had remained a part of the pack this long, if she had disappeared there would be nothing left in Acranum for the crazed man. A call would ring out across the forest, the voice unfamiliar although it summoned everyone in the pack to attend. Something was up, and Neios was going to find out. "Sister, lets go." He would bark to the babe before rising to his paws, the behemoths head almost smacking the dens roof as he rose to his full height. Tail would flick out behind him as he slipped from the dens opening, his dear Nausica following directly after him to come beside him. He would aim to press into her side, his head raised toward the heavens and his tail curled proudly above his hips. His body language screamed nothing but supremacy, emotion nonexistent on the mans face as he approached the gathering group of wolves. There were familiar and unfamiliar faces here, a russet woman standing before them all whom appeared to be the bitch who had called them all here. The beast would aim to slither silently toward the russet wench, frigid amethyst gaze narrowing as he attempted to come feet from where she stood. "Who the fuck are you? Have you done something to my Cataleya? My sweet Cataleya..." His voice would trail off as his lips curled above his rows of pearly whites, salmon hued tongue rolling angrily within its cadge of fangs as he snarled irritably. Who in the hell did this bitch think she was, and what had she done with Cataleya?

NEIOSNAUSICA

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