Woot! WC: 337 {3 points}
A bit of time had passed since the dark princess first arrived to the borders. It had been a lonely length of time and she was about to give up on the thought that anyone was even going to come and join her. While she was normally a nice and caring wolf, she was not one of the patient ones. Once a good amount of time had gone by and no one showed up, Sepirah was normally the first one to leave. A heavy sigh passed her lips as she was about to get up and head back to the heart of the pack lands.
Just as all hope seemed to be lost, a familiar scent flowed into Sepirah’s nose. Her head moved to the source of the scent and noticed another one of her pack mates had come. It was good to see some more of the pack, and even better to spend some time with them. As the brown and black coyote came closer, the dark princess noticed her going over to some of the other skulls. As she mentioned she’d love to have her own skull painted in certain colors if she had gone away, the jackal began to think of what colors she would use on her first skull. There had to be some red in there of course, maybe a little black and orange too like her. She smirked and made her way over to her guest. ”That would be an interesting looking skull I’m sure. Such bright colors yes?”
Sepirah took a short bow to her guest and wagged her tail. ”The name is Sepirah Lykoi. What’s your’s?” As she looked over the coyote, she didn’t think she’d be one of her extended relatives. She didn’t look like her grandmother or her father at all, but then again she hasn’t met much of the pack and doesn’t know of her father’s siblings. If this coyote was indeed family, then this was going to be better than she thought it could be.
