Word Count: 373 ;; Here is good. (: Just wanted a good closing post.
It came as somewhat of a surprise to Rosario when she was allowed into the ranks of the Inferni with such ease. Really, it hadn’t required too much effort on her part. Aside from traveling over nearly an entire continent, that is, but she didn’t really count that particular detail too much. Rampant cynic that she was, the coyote had expected to be asked to perform some great, nigh impossible feat to test her abilities. That or be denied right out. Either way, Rosario would’ve been royally screwed. After a moment she dismissed the thought from her mind and moved to follow along after Kaena. No use dwelling on the past and dreading things that didn’t even happen, after all.
Rosario paused briefly after crossing the threshold into her new home, a sudden sense of accomplishment swelling in her chest. She had made it, really and truly. All the hardships she had faced along the way only made her stronger, and now she was going to be given the opportunity to truly show that she wasn’t as useless as she once was. Ok, well maybe that one was a bit of a stretch. But at least she wasn’t going to be alone, traveling every day, facing constant perils and setbacks. It felt good for Rosario to know she had done something she set out to do. It gave her a small sense of pride that flared up briefly and sent a shot of warmth through her veins. Then the feeling diminished, leaving a pleasant tingling in its wake. No use being arrogant and prideful over something so small.
The femme allowed herself a parting glance over her shoulder, where she could still just make out the haunting skull of the wolf in the darkness. Her azure orbs lingered on the site for a few moments before she quickly padded after the Centurion, silver bell singing in the wind. For just a moment, Rosario had let her imagination loose, and she had seen her own skull decorating the Inferni’s borders some day. Whatever the future held for the coyote, she was ready to face it with resolute determination and grim defiance, as she always had. No sweating it… very much.
Now, about the cold…
Big thank you to Sie for the beautiful table.
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