ardent

Way Up North



Bass

Loner

age
7 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Large
build
Heavy
posts
928
player
Evelyn

Famous
06-30-2014, 01:13 AM


It seemed that these alphas were all fast, he never had to wait too long until they showed up. The queen was one of pride, but he would be too if he had won back his own pack. Bass couldn't imagine losing that that he held closest to him, his dear Abaven. For one so young, he still held a lot of pride within his pack, and he had put a lot of effort into it. He was a year old, and he had many members under his wing. That built up his convidence in his own ability to lead, and his grandparents had given him many pointers. He would be nowhere without his family, and all of Abaven was quickly becoming just that. Bass smiled as the dame approached, dipping his head in a greeting to the queen of the snow.

She spoke her own name, making Bass raise up one leg and cross it over his chest, a bow of sorts. It was the best he could do in a seated position, and he wished not to stand encase the woman saw it as a challenge. He himself would be rather jumpy if someone had just dared to challenge for his lands, so he was careful to be extra cautious with his habits. "Greetings Lady Athena, I am Bass Destruction, newly made Azat of the pack Abaven." He did not know if this woman knew of his pack lands, taking by her intrigued look upon her face. "I have made our home in the Eastern Lands of Alacrita, and my pack is still fresh. Only a few days old, to be honest." Bass did not see his honesty as a weakness, if fact he saw it as much of an asset to him. Being young he didn't have too much to rely on, he had to grasp at anything that came his way.

"I have come to you today to explain to you the workings of my pack, as we operate as a pack of mercenaries so to speak. I have come to Glaciem to not only inform you on Abaven, but to form an alliance as well. From what I have heard you pack has many skilled fighters, and we could benefit a lot from each other." The male did not go into too much detail about his pack, not yet. What was the use of blabbering on if this queen held no interest? He didn't want to waste her time, as their time as alphas was precious indeed. "If you are interested I will explain further. If not, well then I suppose we could go on our own merry ways." He joked, always the jester in him. This silver queen had the floor, his lips were sealed shut and he respectfully awaited her answer. Alliances would mean everything to his young pack, it would make or break them.