Seeing Double, Like Woah

*Valeriya* · 10-24-2014, 06:43 AM

Val was... misbehaving again. Once again she had ventured out beyond her territory. It was just so tempting. Honestly, who could stand on a borderline and smell the breeze and just stay? She shook her head sadly. She would never forget her duty again, not ever. It was her purpose in life to take care of her pack, her family's pack. Hopefully the pack that would continue to support her family for generations to come. She thought back to the stories her mother had once told her, how the Queen would reign terror upon surrounding packs, destroy them, take them into the fold like some sort of cannibalistic beast. It sounded terrifying and exhilarating, and it was a concept Valeriya could scarcely imagine. Wolves in this realm simply behaved differently, or so it seemed. And what was worse, Val was of this realm. She had never seen her homeland, yet the young fae was always led to believe she must emulate their customs, foster what was lost, bring the Xanilov line back to greatness... She glared down at the soil beneath her paws, ashen and charred, and she scuffed at it. Well, she had at least a day or so more to wander before she might be missed. That would do just fine.

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