Natalya Olympus

Natalya couldn't begin to understand what she was standing on. The thing she had marched upon felt foreign under her feet and the lack of the familiar made her want to run and never return here. Alas, she was far too curious to leave just yet. Now that she stood atop this odd perch, she was going to sit here and try to figure it out. She dropped back on her haunches and tipped her muzzle toward the sky, but other thoughts would cloud her mind before she could contemplate what it was she sat upon. Living in the chill of the north would be an adjustment, but she would be fine. Natalya would endure anything for her family, and once her sun was by her side everything would feel warm again. All that truly mattered was that Olympus finally had a kingdom to rule over. Now they only needed to expand - both in size and prevalence. The rest of the land needed to know who they were, and that they would take the entirety of the land eventually. It was time to spread the word. Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think

He had been wandering farther and farther north, making his way farther and farther from the west where he had recently been meeting several wolves. It was much colder up in the north, which was a welcome change from the searing heat of the west, but it wasn't nearly as chilly as it should've been. Spring was in the air and he could feel it in the slightly warmer temperatures of the day in the northern region. It was nice, not to under the threat of freezing your appendages off, but he much preferred that weather to anything warm. His coat was thick, made for extremely cold weather, not really so much for mildly cold. But the gargantuan wouldn't complain; he could make due. During his explorations of the northern region he had stumbled across the giant structure that he was currently exploring. It was unlike anything he had ever seen before, therefore catching the man's attention. Having nothing better to do, he had scrambled aboard, surprised to find his footing rather unstable on the structure. He quickly overcame the unsteadiness, plowing forth as he moved deeper into the structure, poking around at all the interesting objects it held. He lost track of time as he explored, unaware that there was already someone else coming to investigate the structure. He had heard the soft scraping of nails against the slipper surface, but he had dismissed it for a small creature like a squirrel or something of the sort. It wasn't until he was heading back to the top of the structure that the scent hit him; there was a female aboard. Conan certainly had a knack for running into women around this place. Massive paws would carry the beast back towards the top of the strange thing, rubies coming across the figure of a dark lupine. He would make sure to purposely scratch his claws more noticeably against the strange surface, wanting to catch the woman's attention without really speaking to her. She sat facing away from him, gazing off into the distance. Surely she would hear him coming before he was truly upon her. Talk like this

Natalya Olympus

The scent of another would flow through her nostrils only seconds before the sound of claws on the foreign surface reached her ears. It was almost comforting not to be alone in such a strange place, where she had no idea whatsoever about the objects around her. If only she knew the wolf who approached, the comfortable feeling would have remained. Twisting her neck to turn her head toward the sound, Natalya listened carefully to the steps coming toward her. When the wolf was only a few yards away she rose to her feet and slowly turned to face it, digging her claws into the surface beneath to maintain balance. Her nostrils flared as she tried to use all of her senses to assess the situation. She could smell that he was male and could tell that he was large, so she kept her nose turned slightly upward in an attempt to look the brute in the eye. "An odd thing, is it not?" She would question the brute in a neutral tone, briefly gesturing around them with her scarred leg. "What lured you here, if I may ask?" Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think

Her neck would crane around as he approached closer, her body following suit as she turned herself around completely to face him. Her eyes were just as dark as her coat, but that didn't deter the man from approaching her. He had seen his share of melanistic and albino and all other types of wolves with an extraordinary array of coats. This woman was just one of many. An odd thing, is it not? What lured you here, if I may ask? He would bring himself to a halt at a respectable distance, not wanting to intrude on the woman's personal space. Indeed it is. Curiosity ma'am. What of yoruself? Ever polite, ever gallant the gargantuan brute as his rubies watched the woman calmly, waiting for her response, the necklace around his neck rising and falling with his steady breathing. short post ;-; Talk like this

Natalya Olympus

She listened as the brute came closer and stopped a respectable distance from her. His voice was calm and kind, but she could still sense a power from the larger wolf and his deep tones that was intriguing. "I was lost in thought when I traveled here, but it was curiosity that kept me as well." Natalya settled back on her haunches and wrapped her tail around her feet and briefly bowed her head. "May I ask your name, sir? Mine is Natalya, Natalya Olympus." Perhaps this brute would be suitable as a mate for one of the younger Olympus women if he was as respectful and powerful as he seemed. Only time would tell though. ooc;; also really short and crappy -.- Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think

I was lost in thought when I traveled here, but it was curiosity that kept me as well. The man would nod quietly to her words, finding that to be a pretty good reason to have ended up in such a place like this. The mind often times did take over and blinded one from their actions, even if their actions were just walking to a strange place. The woman seemed to know that he wasn't a threat to her and so she would relax, settling back to seat herself as she inclined her head in greeting. May I ask your name, sir? Mine is Natalya, Natalya Olympus. Natalya. That was certainly a beautiful name if he'd ever heard one. It's a pleasure to meet your miss Natalya Olypus, I am Conan. The titan would allow his massive skull to tilt downwards in the same motion she had presented him with, the tooth on his necklace brushing against the surface of the structure they were on. Have you been in this place long Natalya? Certainly he wasn't the only one who was still rather new to these parts. Talk like this

Natalya Olympus

A small, scratching sound reached her ears as he returned her greeting, but she paid it no mind. She figured it was something that the male had done and posed no threat to her, though there was a mild curiosity beneath the surface. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Conan," she would reply with a small smile. "I have not even been here a season yet, but I am beginning to get used to it. It's a very diverse land - certainly a new experience for me. What about you, Conan?" Alacritia was indeed very different from anything she had ever encountered, but she enjoyed it. It left her with so many choices, more freedom than ever. And once her husband was there, he could tell her what exactly it was that she was enjoying. Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think

The titan's massive skull would return back to its original position, the tooth coming back to rest gently against his massive sooty chest, moving in time to the man's breathing. Powerful haunches would fold beneath the giant's frame, lowering him into a more comfortable sitting position. Natalya didn't seem to pose a thread to Conan and so he would allow himself the luxury of relaxation. Even if things did somehow turn volatile, he was confident in his ability to defend himself, though he hoped that things wouldn't come to that. The olympus woman was quite pleasant to be around so far. It's a pleasure to meet you, Conan. I have not even been here a season yet, but I am beginning to get used to it. It's a very diverse land - certainly a new experience for me. What about you, Conan? A friendly smile would be offered in return to the ebony woman as the words slipped from his sooty lips. I would have to agree with you there, this region is quite diverse from what I've seen so far. I'm still unsure whether I like that or not. I do believe I have been here just a little bit longer than a season, though I haven't run into many others. You are the first I've seen in some weeks. Talk like this

Natalya Olympus

A brow raised as the large male spoke of her being the first he had seen in a while. "I take it you are no pack wolf, then?" Natalya was Amenti bound soon, but for now she belonged only to Olympus. Once they had all secured their places within the pack, they would take it for their own, and none would be able to stop them. They were power, they were gods. The woman had to tell herself this over and over again to keep her distaste at being ruled by another far from her mind. She did not wish to place herself beneath anyone but her family and the ones they worshiped, and she had no intention of giving her undying loyalty to an outsider. She knew that she would have to resort to cunning and manipulation to earn the man's trust before they stole his throne from beneath him. Only the promise of power allowed her to accept this. Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think