Don't disappoint me
01-02-2014, 09:39 PM
It took a lot for Aislin to get frustrated over something, but in this case when Ludicael decided to change leaders, they in turn changed their whole way of things and it just pissed her off. At the same time, Aislin was glad she wasn't there when it happened. Of all the things that had to happen, it had to be that. Qanik also was there at the time of possible acceptance, however, when Jupiter disappeared, Aislin didn't bother trying to find her as there was no real purpose now. Aislin had this issue where she wouldn't put her eggs in more than one basket and the results were often disastrous. In this case, a pack lost its attraction.
Instead, she spent much of the day mulling over where she would go. Aislin kept coming back to Glaciem for the attractive presentation of power, organization, and structure. The other things were she would be treated like treasure. The only downfall would be that she would become breeding property of the King of the pack. Aislin groaned in disdain over it, but the more she thought of it the more she didn't mind the mandatory sex now and then. Plus it would keep her limber, as a dirty thought as it was.
Deciding that there was no other reasonable alternative, the black she-wolf got up from her laying place on the grassy knoll close to the borders (within three miles), and loped in Glaciems direction. Aislin's orange eyes remained focused forward, but mentally they were looking over thought after thought, and reason after reason for joining Glaciem. Aislin continued to come up with the same reasons time and time again no matter how she picked it apart. Still, her dignity had something to say about it in her head a couple times, but Aislin wouldn't be swayed.
This wouldn't be the first time she was cast into this position either. Aislin had previously joined a pack similar to Glaciem before, though, it didn't have as much attractiveness as Glaciem, nor was she put to any use. Aislin in her mind was a treasure to not be under-minded or neglected and she knew this. It was just up to the males to recognize the same. Though it was before her breeding age, she still thought of herself attractive and so did the other males. Aislin simply left out of boredom. Now, however, Aislin thought perhaps she would make this place worthwhile to stay at, one way or another.
The tracker approached the Sparse Pines where the scent of Glaciem was strongest. Knowing that sex sold mostly, Aislin sat non-nonchalantly about forty feet from the border with her tail wrapped around her toes, and her left leg slightly bent so it looked like she was sitting crooked, but barely noticeable. Aislin also rotated her body some so when approached, more of her shoulder was visible than the front was. Aislins ears were also in a relaxed position by being slightly turned back, but not enough to look aggressive. Pointing her nose to the sky, Aislin howled out for the owner, if not his commanders, of the lands to come and greet her and deem her worthy.
"Speech."