[Dats hates starter posts so this sucks

Life was rough, that is all there was too it, and Datura was ready to face it like a bull and take it out, he was ready to conquer it all. His eyes scanned around the surrounding area, it was nothing special. It was a forest, and he knew he would conquer it, especially after conquering the wall. He still had one goal in mind, find a pack, join it and serve it to the best of his ability. Then there were the side goals of getting mate and starting a family. They were unimportant compared to his main goal. Goals were led by, fueled by one thing... ambition. He had the determination and the ambition.

The aroma of new blood was pulled deep into the chest of shadows. One deep taste had confirmed it was a stranger. Violet eyes awoke from closed lids as she pulled free from her resting place. The pups were busy exploring the lands and Kaios was doing what he did best. It was time she did her own duties and she was excited to see the possibilities that this new wolf would bring to their home. Deep gray/violet paws pushed into the earth with a swiftness that was unnatural for a wolf her size. She was swift as the shadows and quite when needed. She could crush the world with her jaws and clash if she desired but all she wanted was to care for her home and make them the best they could be. She moved between the red sentries. Quite not to disturb the broken leaves and fallen rubble of the forest when death sucked its life away with winter?s soft embrace. Soon enough the male came into view. He was smaller then most of the wolves that wandered the world and she smiled at that. They needed variety in their home of giants. Her tail flicked behind her as she avoided sneaking up on the stranger. He had done no wrong and so she felt it unnecessary to startle the stranger and felt that a direct approach would be more fitting. ?Wandering the world of shadows can be a tricky thing. What brings you to the world of assassins?? she questioned, yet no aggression as held in her voice. A hint of curiosity and impatient rode her voice. She indeed had things to do but she would give every wolf in her domain as much of her time as she could for as long as she could, she wanted to know them all and care for each and every one of them.

Datura had to stay focused, but he found it hard, since he had been thinking so much of the surroundings, a fae managed to sneak up on him. Asking him, with a sense of annoyance, what he was doing in the Shadow Land's, the Land of the Assassins. He had different views than most of Assassins, he saw them as strong wolves who used their talents well. Whereas most saw them as something vile or vicious. To be approached by one, and not be killed, it was an honor to him. He dipped his head, her eyes focusing on the features of the female. "A search, for nothing in particular interest to many, but still something of great importance to me. I'm Datura Silesta, at your service." He introduced himself, vaguely answering her question, he didn't like to give up a lot of information.


He had not realized the female had approached himself at first, but it was all fine now. He was a man of the shadows, just a different kind of shadow's than they were use to. He was use to being in the shadow of others. Now he was in his own shadow, or still the shadow of others, it really didn't matter to him. He went, his head lowering in a bow, it was obvious by her posture that she was at least a pack wolf, if not a very high ranked pack wolf. Where he came from, loners submitted to pack wolves, no matter where they were. If she belonged to a pack, he wanted in. The titan women before him was regal, and an assassin if what she said was true. If they followed the same ways and traditions as where he was from, than Datura did not want to disrespect. That would be punishable by death in his eyes, and probably hers too.