We Stand Above the Crowd

*Aislinn* · 09-12-2014, 06:25 PM

Anzhelika had spoken about her current pack being Abaven, though she seemed to hold a grudge against that empire. Apparently she was put at a low rank and wished to leave because of her potential. A wicked smile spread to Aislinn's maw as she heard those words. How fascinating. Anzhelika did not seem much like an angel but she held potential to become a skilled warrior or any powerful creature. The bronze female had no time to sit around, she too held a desire to be something great. Surely there was a pack out there that could take wolves with an eager hunger for more.

"What a pity, for a wolf with so much promise and potential to be given a lowly rank," She spat bitterly, her deep words like venom. "I too seek a home, though I search for one that focuses on strength and combat."

There was a pack out there like that. There had to be. If there are useless kingdoms with weak and blind leaders, then there had to be powerful and dominant empires.

Walk.
"Talk." Thoughts and voices

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