The Devil In Stitches
05-17-2013, 01:21 PM
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She had heard the call. There was no missing it. The only thing that brought her to this meeting was the curiousity as to why it wasn't Kaien or Morphine calling. She was one of the last few to come sauntering into the meeting, most of the pack had already gathered. A strange white dame stood before them, demanding their attention. Dual colored gaze drifted to the brute beside her. She didn't know him either. She sat down, looking around herself, an almost bored expression on her face. The pack had been falling to pieces around her, she hardly even stayed within the borders anymore. Last she heard the pack was on the brink of war. If that happens Tortuga would be done for. Kaien was dead? That would explain why the woman was soaked in blood. Treaty with Valhalla. No fun. Everyone is stripped of their ranks. That was bound to piss some wolves off. She didn't really care, she merely a warrior, nothing special. Audits twitched in annoyance as a strange looking bird began to squawk. Something about lies and deciet. He bounced around with a bloody bone clutched in his grasp. Gaze slide from the bird back to the new Queen. Was it true? But a better question was did she care? No not really. OOC- not sure if I'm keeping so Im posting with her just in case. Walk "Talk" Think |
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