ardent

Bridging the gap



Azalea

Loner

age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
85
size
Medium
build
posts
444
player
08-21-2014, 08:03 PM



Raziel followed behind her, nipping at her heels and listening not at all to the signal she had thrown off about danger. He talked up a storm.

Soren would apologize and Azalea would lose the air of tension she had held as she waited for some remark about being a shit mother. He explained that he had been sick and to this she sighed heavily. "Next time let me know, the healer could have helped you." But not Azalea. No, Azalea would have ran around like a chicken with her head cut off yelling at Elli to help him get better.

It seemed Raziel was not the only pup awake as she looked over to spot one silent Sarka looking at them with a curious gaze. "Come over here, Sarka. Its okay. Do you know who this is? This is Soren, your older brother." She smiled lightly, patiently, at the child with few words for the world.

"Where did you come from? You can't be one of my big brothers. Mama doesn't look like you: or like, you don't look like Mama." Azalea shot the black headed boy a look. "Raziel. He is in deed your brother, I would know since I gave birth to him just like I did you." The last thing she needed was Soren to feel even more alienated but being told he wasn't like the rest of them.

"Your name is Soarin'? Do you fly a lot? Where are your wings?" Azalea sat down, glancing at Soren apologetically but not stepping in. This was just the unfortunately rambunctious way that the boy met others. "These are your wings! Big furry ones that turn into your furriness, right? Right? Right?"

His attention was short lived when he bounded over to Sarka, trying to entice her into playing. Azalea didn't think she would, especially with her unfamiliar elder sibling there to see. From a distance the two wolves looked much the same with their white bodies and dark colored heads. It would appear that Azalea carried the good genes for passing on her unique pattern quite well.

"Uhm, yeah, they've kind of grown and gone crazy since you last saw them." She looked worn out by them but her tone was light.




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