Bless this Mess // Joining
08-10-2014, 07:24 PM
Another day, another patrol. Her paws carried her easily around the edge of her territory, stopping periodically to freshen the scent markers where it was needed. It had almost become a hobby of hers to patrol and watch the edges of her empire. She watched them obsessively and the act took up most of her time. She didn't mind though. It was a good way for her to stretch her legs and get some miles under her paws. Besides, it was a pride of hers to keep Bevroren safe from intruders. An unknown scent caught her attention and her split-tone gaze hunted out its source. She didn't catch any sign of the scent on her side of the border, but it was certainly close. Finally, she saw a form on the ground a fair distance ahead of her and she trotted off toward the white fea, interested to see why the woman was laying on the edge of her pack. When she got closer she could see how worn and exhausted the girl was. It was obvious the fea had traveled far and hadn't had food in some time. Athena stepped closer, but kept a comfortable distance all the same. Even malnourished, weak wolves could cause plenty of damage if they put their mind to it. "Miss, are you okay? I am Athena, the Soeverein of this pack." Speech Thought |
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