where beasts roam the world in arrogant fashion

[Bleach Evers]

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character name| bleach evers
birthdate| 2/19/05
luperci| yes, ortus

species| 75% caspian sea wolf, 25% gray wolf
gender| female
email| casketcase@charter.net
secondary| AIM- ourbenediction
how did you learn/hear about 'Souls?| previously a member.

The trees were ancient, silent judges of time. Their changes were invisible to the transient beings that wandered in their shade; the only witnesses to their lives were their likewise ancient peers, towering over the rest of the world. The gypsy woman pressed an ear against a faded, gnarled trunk, listening to things only she could hear. The massive branches groaned and swayed in the cool morning gale, speaking of the storm that was to come. An amused smirk twisted the silver lady's lips, and after a moment she pushed away from the grand tree.

It was mid-morning, but the sky was dark with swollen clouds, and the vast canopy further prevented light from reaching the damp forest floor. This land was extremely different from the one she crossed on the other side of the mountain. While here, everything was moist, lush, and teeming with life, death and decay stretched on for miles in the East. And there was something else that still lingered like the acrid smoke over the earth. Though she had been perturbed by the energy when traveling through the dead territory, Bleach now shook off the apprehension as she stood, anxious, in the dim forest just outside of Shadowed Sun. It had been years since she'd lived on solid ground. Packlife would be a challenge. That is, if it turned out to be to her liking.

Filling her lungs with saturated air, the woman howled into the territory, holding out her message as long as she was capable of. Then, satisfied, she took off her pack with a smirk and settled into the giant roots of a nearby tree.

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