News of the West
07-16-2014, 06:51 PM
The woman had been very active in showing her mother she was right for the iron throne. Schon had no time to be anything less and if her mother chose anyone else, the daemon would slaughter and feast for her birth right. The Finnvi reign would be glorious, not dul and boring, but when she heard the call of a male, the vixen halted her step. The babe was on her way to patrol for her pack, but she did not expect for there to be a call at the borders so soon. The femme shot to the source of the call, her brow raising. Who dared call with such urgency? It did not seem as smooth as a joining call. The babe was very curious, but when her crimson eyes fell upon the alabaster boy she slowed and took a few mores steps forward. Schon stopped with her head held high and her hackles urging to puff up. The lady was alert of the blue eyed Wolf before her, yet as her words were removed from her lips, they were delicate and assertive. "Greetings, I am Sch?n Finnvi. What is it you need?" She was firm for a small and young one. The girl took nothing from anyone. "" |
Warning: Schon is prone to swearing, violence, and gore. This character is a cannibal. Thread at your own will.