01-14-2012, 04:36 PM
The small woman had shifted to her Seccui form, her pelt was dull and plain. The normal vixen tones of her fur had been replaced with muted tones of grey brown and ebony. Walnut extract had completely changed her appearance, the ringlet curls of strawberry blonde were gone as well, replaced with a wispy short bob of charcoal. Her ebony tipped ears had been repeatedly pieced, sparkling gems of garnet, tigers eye and mystic topaz adored her high pointed coyote ears as she sat on the borders waiting for a face, any face.
Her heart beat a rapid dance in her chest as her scared and hairless tail wrapped around her paws as she stared into the darkness. There was a duel battle in her chest, a terrible aching for the child she'd left behind and the beast who had shattered her world. Ezekiel had offered her a chance to test the warrior and to test her own skills in the same throw. The woman had thought long and hard on the offer and finally after a week of hiding away, having returned to her small den she had resolved to take him up on the mission.
While the rest of the clan would believe she was a traitor she always knew where her loyalties had lay. It was now time for the rest to do the same and she now believed that he would never take that leap without her missing from their ranks. She closed her eyes, her head bowed as she felt one tear trickle down her cheek. The smallest Lykoi woman had once more left her whole messed up world behind for duty, honor and a loyalty that had never wavered. She just hoped she would return the victor in more ways than one.
She tilted her back and let out a sad howl, more coyote than ever. As the notes died off she gazed longingly to the lands she'd left behind.
Her heart beat a rapid dance in her chest as her scared and hairless tail wrapped around her paws as she stared into the darkness. There was a duel battle in her chest, a terrible aching for the child she'd left behind and the beast who had shattered her world. Ezekiel had offered her a chance to test the warrior and to test her own skills in the same throw. The woman had thought long and hard on the offer and finally after a week of hiding away, having returned to her small den she had resolved to take him up on the mission.
While the rest of the clan would believe she was a traitor she always knew where her loyalties had lay. It was now time for the rest to do the same and she now believed that he would never take that leap without her missing from their ranks. She closed her eyes, her head bowed as she felt one tear trickle down her cheek. The smallest Lykoi woman had once more left her whole messed up world behind for duty, honor and a loyalty that had never wavered. She just hoped she would return the victor in more ways than one.
She tilted her back and let out a sad howl, more coyote than ever. As the notes died off she gazed longingly to the lands she'd left behind.