I'd Fight For You
05-12-2013, 10:58 AM
So many things had happened over the past week or so. She had almost drowned in a river, was rescued by two strangers, ended up in a new pack, and worse; couldn't remember a thing. Her entire past was wiped away from her memory, and now she was left with stories and rumors she chose to believe. She was a queen, a married woman, had children... The whole deal. She had even went to Gerhardt, her ex husband, in order to confirm this, and it was all true. She couldn't help but like the idea of what she used to have. Oh, how cruel life was. She could only live for the now and try to make the best out of her situation. She had returned from Seracia, and now was back home, in Valhalla. If she would leave this pack for another she didn't know, but as of right now, this was her home. Paws swept across the earth as she loped around the packs territory. Then it hit her; Fenrir! She had yet to thank him or the female healer who had helped her. She lifted her muzzle toward the sky, inhaling the scents around her in an attempt to find his; and surprisingly, she did. He was actually not far from her position. She followed his scent until she found him, stopping a few feet away so she wasn't invading his personal space. "Hello, Fenrir was it? How are you today?" It was a simple greeting, but hopefully it would jump start a conversation between the two. Speech, |