MONEY. POWER. GLORY
07-24-2014, 02:21 AM
The white and now fully grown she wolf was on her way, finally returning after what had seemed forever. She had gotten sick and had to leave in order to keep the pack as safe as possible. Hopefully, her Praetors would not be angered in any way. She had good intentions. It was gone now and all that was left was her underweight frame. It was good to be back in familiar territory. Could she make the meeting in time? Valice was now at a full sprint, her legs a blur as she rushed to where scents remained concentrated, and nervous as she was, the dame knew it had to be done. She had to approach them eventually if she wanted to be a pack member again. "I do hope it isn't too late!" the she wolf would think, sliding to a halt as she neared the pack, debris flying around her. Valice would pant, looking around before making her way to the crowd and sitting quietly, hoping things wouldn't go too downhill. OC:Sorry. xD Moving to a new place. Speech, Thought, Your Speech, |