stand in the stars
06-14-2014, 07:43 AM
Her coral lips were soon relieved of all playfulness, portraying a coy character. The white tempest would speak, not catching onto her playful words, but some words would stick out. "You mear a much stronger resemblance to my father than anyone else..." Rubies would become playful once more as coral lips would part in a coy grin before she should speak. She would roll onto her side, now simply lying in the cool sand, relief washing her to be able to relax and slow down in her travels. Spawn of Isardis, are you? This girl was an Armada, as few wolves that were of albino genetics were not the spawn of the Glaciem King, and she had recognized her pelt. It is quite the treat to see yet another Armada loyal to the Glaciem King, otherwise known as my sire. Coral lips would stretch to accommodate a slick smile as these lyrics would flow, sweet and smooth, not cutting any details out. If you are wondering why I am not with my seed's pack now, it is that I am simply awaiting the right time, when he is more active, as I have heard rumors of a plagued land for each pack and a multitude of rogues. Rubies would sweep over the white vixen, before she would push herself up once more, shaking her champagne cloak free of any sand that should cling to her iconic locks. I am so very curious, if you have been around since I left, what has happened to my sire's pack, whilst I was on a journey in faraway lands, a whole new continent? |
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