Time for Change

Large small paws pushed into the ashes of the world. Violet eyes drank in the world around her as she followed the smell of blood and decay. Her light ears twitched as she drank in the scene unfolding around her. This place was wondrous. Her mother had spoken of the battle she had participated with in the grounds. Where she had achieved the name queen slayer. It was wondrous how much history was woven across the grounds of this realm. Many had fallen and many had prevailed. Her tail wagged as she wandered the grounds her mother often stalked.

She was the largest in the litter. Still a great deal small compared to what her adult height and weight would be but larger then the average pup her age. She was bulky and slim all wrapped into one perfect little killer package. Her ears twitched as she caught the aroma of a female. She wondered what she was doing on the war grounds. Was she searching for a home or maybe looking for a fight? She was the color of a ghost, with blue eyes like crystal diamonds and she had some off collar around her neck. Her violet eyes lingered over the females figure almost intrusively as she simply stared at her.

Syn was an odd combination of black, gray, and soft gray/violet. It was the oddity that ran in her family?s genes. The defeat of skin tone giving her appearance off violets look, like crushed velvet. Her bright purple eyes were drinking in everything she saw. This female was looking for something. What was it? She tilted her head to the side, as she remained silent. Simply watching the female as if she could crawl right into her brain and know everything she wanted if she just kept staring.