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straight stuntin' like that



Sacha

Loner

age
4 Years
gender
Female
gems
10
size
Large
build
posts
34
player
09-14-2014, 03:54 PM




The auburn faced female accepted the choice in rank, nodding her head once and offering a small smile. However, she was quick to make sure the steel toned babe was well aware that if she harmed the wee ones, she'd probably lose her face, or the good parts of it. Eyebrows would furrow, and she would give an incredulous smile. Mismatched eyes were filled with mirth, despite her obvious confusion at the warning. "Why would I do anything to the little ones?" She would inquire, cranium falling to one side in curiosity. When she was small, others used to hurt her, but it was the curse of being a bastard, and for that she was well aware. But why would she hurt someone else's children? No one deserved that.
At her question, the woman began to laugh, thunderous and full of mirth. It made the femme smile, and she herself was sucked into the gleeful moment. After a few moments, the laughter died down, and the queen was able to speak. Azalea explained that she was allowed to roam, but she was not to enter the lands of the other packs in the area. She was also allowed to move about as she desired, save for when her presence was needed. Meetings, those were a new experience for her. She'd never been to anything even remotely similar to that. At the offer to pick her own cavern, a grin lit up the silvery wolfess' features. Of course, there would be no claiming of others' things, that would be rude. She nodded, looking around. The giantess acted like a pup very often, though it couldn't be helped, with such a joyful attitude.
"Thank you for having me here, miss Azalea." She hummed, smiling kindly to the smaller woman as she got back to her feet. Her demeanor had shifted, less fearful and closer to her usual state. Though she towered over her queen, the she wolf hardly noticed the difference in height. She was a big girl, but she seemed incapable of deeming herself better than anyone in any way. She dipped her head politely to the regent, elbows bending ever so slightly to offer her new queen a small bow. She was gracious, is only for not having been mauled for trespassing. "If ya need me, for anything, really, you can just call." She assured her superior, straightening up as her bi coloured gaze drifted over the surrounding caverns. She had a home now, and that was good, if extremely confusing and hopelessly new.





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