Ain't it Fun

*Arian* · 10-23-2014, 02:40 PM

The crippled healer had grown used to walking around the borders of her domain. Although they lacked the members they needed, and with what it looked like Quelt leaving after Ixionn was trained, it left her with limited resources. This was understandable though, considering she was new to the throne and many of the previous members had only joined because of Quelt. She limped towards the call, the scar on the left side of her face watching Sage. He reminded her of someone from another pack but she couldn't pin point it. Regardless she had never met him before.
She approached, and returned his same smile to him as she stood balanced on her three legs settling the crippled one to just rest upon the dirt. "My name is Arian, Soul or alphess of these lands. What brings you to Isokan?" she asked cooly. She would make sure this kingdom prospered for her bloods sake and for her own sake. This was her home, and she wanted to make sure it grew and became proud. They had a future heir and in time, maybe they would all be strong enough to protect the existence of this pack and make it last for generations. But, that was only a hope.

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