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Nephele

Loner

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07-17-2014, 08:48 PM



Nephele was forming into her own creature. Her brother promised her a crown of bone but in result he was no where to be found. The babe was one of commitment and honor. She did not enjoy the fact that her brother did not come through with his words. He promised her reign yet her sister swiped it from anothers paws. Nephele did not look for the crown anymore. The babe saught after the lead of fighting within her pack. She wished to gain such power as her sister, but train others of how to slaughter. Nephele had a taste for fighting as of late. She had won a fight against a boy much larger then her. It gave her confidence. Enough confidence to go out and seek more. But, the vain girl would remain calm as always. She was a spitfire, but in norm, she was calm. Manipulation was her second tool of destruction but lately she had no need for silver tongued words. Everything was falling into place. Hopefully her darling Artemis would not abandon her throne like before. Nephele had no time for failure. If she needed to the girl would ensure no one dared to even think of taking their throne. The temptress was truly an Elysius, it was very evident in her ambitious state and over confident stance. She was born of blood and power, like the others of her family. Yet, as she slithered through the frozen field, her eyes were narrowed and her bodice quivered. It was cold, horribly cold. It was also dark. Her fluffy fur was only a blanket, yet she treaded on in annoyance. Hopefully she could get out of such weather as soon as she could.


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