≡ sweet dreams are made of these
04-29-2013, 04:42 AM
A switch, it had been flipped the moment her children had been born. She was fit for battle once more and the urgency for it burned at her very core. The children were safely tucked away with Champion so she could enjoy a break. Violet eyes ignited as the wings drew with them the stench of a stranger. Her strength had come back to her and her agile movements were well intact. She wandered the shadows as if she were apart of them. They coated her, hid her from all eyes, as she stalked after the stranger who so rudely wandered her lands.
Trespassing was a crime punishable by enslavement. Should it be on purpose but there were some circumstances where she was lenient on her rule. She closed the gap between them painfully slow. Her dark coat seemed to blend perfectly to her surroundings. Soon enough she was almost beside the female and the behemoth rose from the shadows to stand before her. Her violet eyes shinning with aggression as she looked down at the stranger.
One moment it took for her to see everything. The way she moved. The way she looked. Everything was imprinted in her monstrous eyes and with her children now born into this world her protectiveness over what and who belonged to her was now 10fold. Her tail lashed out behind her as she eyed the female and growled, ?Do you know whose lands you walk among or do you want a bite to show you?? she said with a tilt of her head. Yet the humor she had mustered was false and all the pretenses of soft violence was just that a pretense. She was out for blood and this female was close to being her target.
ooc: was unsure if she had passed the pack border. if she hadn't then lets pretend newt is just grumpy xD
Trespassing was a crime punishable by enslavement. Should it be on purpose but there were some circumstances where she was lenient on her rule. She closed the gap between them painfully slow. Her dark coat seemed to blend perfectly to her surroundings. Soon enough she was almost beside the female and the behemoth rose from the shadows to stand before her. Her violet eyes shinning with aggression as she looked down at the stranger.
One moment it took for her to see everything. The way she moved. The way she looked. Everything was imprinted in her monstrous eyes and with her children now born into this world her protectiveness over what and who belonged to her was now 10fold. Her tail lashed out behind her as she eyed the female and growled, ?Do you know whose lands you walk among or do you want a bite to show you?? she said with a tilt of her head. Yet the humor she had mustered was false and all the pretenses of soft violence was just that a pretense. She was out for blood and this female was close to being her target.
ooc: was unsure if she had passed the pack border. if she hadn't then lets pretend newt is just grumpy xD