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Aislinn

Loner
Militant

age
4 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Large
build
posts
69
player
09-06-2014, 03:09 PM




The faint mist of the late eve wrapped around the trekking lady like a thick ash blanket. There was silence in her quickened pawsteps, no voices dared speak, not even a whisper. The swift and agile dame made her way through the grass, hoping to reach lands free of such dense mist. Whilst the fog grew heavier, the woman breathed in a new scent. The bold aroma filled her nostrils. She knew what she was up against. The grey and lifeless moor she was about to enter was pack territory. Pack territory. She could whisper those words in her mind as many times as she desired, but it would not change the decision she was up against. Would she seek the ranks of a pack? Or would she turn around and live a useless life as a rogue? It was not long ago she was saying that she didn't give a damn about any pack wolves. What had caused that sudden change in her insane mind? Why would she ever want to be ruled by a superior force? Why would she want to follow and serve another creature?


Why else?


The woman had her own vicious and fierce side. All she wanted was a chance to fight like a true warrior and to teach others the magnificent art of claws and teeth. There had to be a powerful empire that could easily grant her those desires. Was there even a kingdom such as that? A kingdom that focused on war and battle?

Striking maple paws halted the elegant lady by the borders of this new empire. Lifting her chin, she let out a deep yet confident howl, calling to the leader of this pack. She sat upright whilst her wicked and cold azure eyes blazed through the pale light, searching for another to arrive. It was time for a little show, to prove her worthiness.

Show me a fine king or queen, and I'll show you my loyalty...

Walk.
"Talk." Thoughts and voices
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