100 Watt Smile
02-12-2015, 04:19 PM
Her mother would call, and she would come. Granted she was late. The heiress would cross back into pack lands, sprinting across the plains in search of mother. It wasnt hard to find her with the huge crowd of wolves that sat awaiting her orders. A smirk would lift her lips. Only her mother could command two packs without even knowing one. Trotting in, she would weave a path, nodding only to Neios as she passed, a faint smirk threatening to grow on her lips as she took a seat beside her mother and father. Verdant gaze examined the crowd closely, this was after all, her brothers pack. It appeared that they were close in numbers, though it seemed her brother had brought more pups with him. Anticipation settled in her belly as she waited. There would be sparring first, and she was not afraid to take on any of her brothers wolves to make her mother happy.
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