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Do you want to kill a planet?



Sol


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05-04-2014, 11:25 AM




Glaciem was really going stale. There was nothing new or exciting that was going on and Sol was quickly becoming tired of the pack life. Sure it was nice having her sister and other extended family members around, but it wasn't doing much for her. She wasn't learning anything about how to become a better warrior. Thoughts of leaving had begun to linger in her head far longer than they had before and the girl found herself wandering away from Glaciem borders more frequently. More often than none she could be found out and about, away from her pack borders, looking for something or someone who could keep her attention and maybe help her learn. Today was one of those days, but she had wandered particularly far this day.


The scent of blood was pungent in the air, making the russet decorated girl wrinkle her nose in disgust. Her icy eyes would gaze out across the empty terrain, hackles stiffening. This land was bad. Many had died here, no doubt some had been great warriors. What had been the reason that their legacy's had some to an end on such a horrendous plain? Caution was evident in Sol's every step as she moved through the bloodied lands, senses on alert. A stray breeze would wander its way in her direction, bringing with it the scent of a foreigner. Immediately ivory and russet skull would turn in the direction of the smell, ice like gaze falling over the silhouette of a russet man. He sat patiently, as if he were waiting for someone. She was sure she had never seen this man before so of course her interest was piqued. Who was he and what was he doing in the battlefield? Was he looking to fight with someone? The young dame would stand quietly at a distance, watching the man, unsure if she should approach him or not. He didn't seem to be threatening, but appearances could very well be deceiving.


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