acceptence ( not sure if this correct place)

chaotic evil mastermind build up for destruction of wrath of a untold anti-Christ to be unfolded with sinning touches to be hidden deep in the soul. this was Yvonne the perfect wolf to defend a pack she could be a leader if it was what she desired as it was in deep nature of the family heritage to seek all dominance. yet this wasn't her style she was unusual hipster like. all the women would desire is to accept from a respectable rank enforcing justice perhaps. dealing traits from packs. seeking children. even if this means a battle for alpha to have er children she would maybe do so. not yet she was ready of course, the women foundations would touch the Terra of the ground flattening its shape to a perfect paw as the tatted grass would be left behind screaming in agony- hurting another thin was pleasurable in every way shape and form. by first impressions she was not vicious looking at all just a sweet little girl actually; o not judge a book by its title of course only a wise wolf would surely now other wise well your a fucking idiot. however her fur would blossom the essence of cherry and tint of flesh like a tainting destiny to greet her. as ever movement was flexible and swift- fur dancing with the wind flinching at the winds kisses showing extreme senses- all her voids would do is glare in the horizon for any symbolic gesture f a canine to seek acceptance in their pack. she would make her pack great with the prosecuted rank and work her way up if it was not satisfactory. good look.