Dance of Predators {PACK HUNT MANDATORY}
10-29-2014, 02:44 PM
She had been gone merely a few days, stepping into a fantasy realm that had shown her a whole new world. Crossing over the land-bridge for a second time, a trip home now she could barely believe her time there had been real. Even now, returning into Abaven's land,s her skin still tingling pleasantly she began to think it had all been a dream. She had never been dotted on by a male in such a way before, she had been called a beauty by their tongues, but never before had she been shown such tenderness. It was all a dream, she was convinced her time there had been nothing but a very vivid fantasy, a showing of what her perfect night might look like. She stepped back into reality and was enveloped once again by the problems of Abaven. She slipped easily back into the roll of queen once more, as a howl for the hunt snapped out across the distance of Abaven territory. She quickly made her way in the direction of the caller, to Venus, she liked to show her face in such events, to put herself to work for the pack, and its needs. She came into view quickly and placed herself beside Venus. The woman was not yet showing, but Bass had told her of Venus's state the day before she had left on her little adventure outside of Abaven. ?Greetings? she said pleasantly to the other woman. "Speech" |
