Who Am I ?

Desdemona. The one word was the only spoke on the long howl that slipped through her mouth. It was a short summoning howl, requesting her presence, merely for a chat. She would rest on her haunches, tail coiling around her as she waited for the new queen of Tortuga to appear. Her mind raced with the random thoughts. Her first impressions of Tortuga had been vast and mildly impressive, the pack had potential.



[ooc;; short post is short, but hopefully the next shall be longer. ;_;]