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Calypsei

Loner

age
2 Years
gender
Female
gems
122
size
Extra large
build
-
posts
110
player
07-03-2015, 02:54 PM

The girl had adjusted rather nicely to her home in Abaven, and truthfully, she wouldn’t trade what had happened to her for anything in the world because it taught her something very crucial: family was important, but it wasn’t everything. Cyan colors would be seen racing through the wind as she dared to venture beyond the lands of Abaven. She had been daring enough to take on a scouting, guarding, hunting role within the pack and she had scarcely any time to sleep with all she did. She felt she owed it to the pack to step up more than she had when she turned one, especially with Bass’s leave and Allen’s step up as leader.

Calypsei did not know Allen well, but she respected him because she had heard good things about him. She would ponder this as her nose took in the scents of the cliff that surrounded her. There were dashes of vole, a bit of mule deer, and a so sickly familiar scent, Calypsei began to wonder if she was hallucinating. This scent wasn’t the only thing she thought she had ensnared into her senses. A howl rang out – for her – and the sound came from none other but the muzzle of her sister, Caspia. The young temptress would know that sound anywhere; she had grown up with it.

They say you never forget family, and this was entirely true because it was impossible for Cal to forget Poseidon or Calypso or Nile or Caspia or any other family members she had grown to know and love, regardless of whether or not they had cast her out. She suddenly felt as if she had no control over her body as her royal blue legs carried her across the cliffs towards where the call had come from. The yearling’s ears perked up as her eyes widened and a small gasp was emitted from her throat. It was loud enough for her sister to hear. On the windswept cliffs, she saw her.

“Caspia?”

Disbelief started to bubble in her as she took in the grey, black, and white form that was her sister. It couldn’t be… Calypsei knew that there was no way Poseidon would let another one of his daughter’s leave his grasp after what had happened with her and Zeus. It couldn’t be. The girl’s whole demeanor changed as she thought, for the first time in her life, the girl might break down into tears.

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