Character Birth-date: April 10th, 2008
Luperci: yes
Species: Parts German Shepard and Alaskan Malamute, half wolf.
Gender: Female
A secondary form of contact: KateTwoPointOH (aim)
Currently played characters: First Character
How you found 'Souls: Referred by Meghann
Word count: 500+
The tired female had been wandering for weeks, trusting her gut to lead her to what she sought. It was mid-day, the sun shone high, and she didn't know how much longer she could keep up this pace. The pack slung across her back had begun to feel as though it weighed a ton, even though it merely contained a few herbs and a book she'd managed to collect on her dismal travels. It didn't help that it fit rather awkwardly while she was in her lupus form. Lolita had to be out there somewhere near, waiting for her. She slowed as she came into the distinct scent of pack claimed lands. Her heart jumped into her throat. She couldn't help but feel that this may be where her sister had made her home. She'd been so many places already, this was it. It just had to be. She just couldn't fight the distinct feeling that Lolita was near, had she really finally found her?
Pippa approached the border, careful not to cross and set to trying to look as non-threatening as possible, lowering her tail and ears in an attempt to become the picture of respect. After waiting a few moments, she cautiously gave a howl to see if she could get anyone's attention. She began to anxiously fidget, her mind racing. The thought that Lolita might be here was almost too good to be true, and it made her nervous. What would she say after nearly two years? Would Lolita still even care about Pippa after all that had happened? Had she been terribly lonely while they were separated? She cringed to think that she had come all this way just to be rejected, but there was no turning back.
Not that i have anywhere to turn back to, anyhow, Pippa thought sadly to herself. She tried to push rejection from her mind, she'd come so far and lost so much already. She couldn't be defeated by a fear with no real grounds. Lolita loved her still, she had to. None of this was either of their fault, Pello was to blame.
She grimaced at the thought of her brother. He was still out there somewhere, probably looking for her. During their "adventures" she'd managed to learn all she could of herbs, and medicine. Pello had let her, only because he thought it would be advantageous for him. She had even learned how to read to an extent, she wasn't the best but she got better as she kept at it. In the very book she carried now, in fact, was the recipe for the "Sleeping potion" she'd used to knock Pello out so she could finally claim her freedom. He'd probably been asleep for a solid day, and he was definitely furious. She thought of the various scars she had hidden under her fur, and suddenly regretted having not killed him when she'd had the chance. Lolita would have to forgive her for that. With Pello still out there Pippa hoped even more that Lolita was here, safe in pack lands, and that she herself would be soon as well.
.pippaeye b {font-weight:bold; color:#321523; letter-spacing:.3px; }
.pippaeyeooc {text-align:left;font-style:italic;font-weight:normal; padding: 0px 10px 0px 10px; font-family:verdana; font-size:10px;color:#321523;}
.pippaeye p {text-indent:20px; padding:1px 10px 1px 10px; margin:10px;}
.pippaeye {margin:0 auto; width:400px; background-color:#B86B63; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v313/ ... leeyes.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:3px double #321523; padding: 200px 0px 5px 0px; font-family: Verdana; font-size:11px; color:#5E2136; line-height:12px; letter-spacing:.3px; text-align:justify;word-spacing:.5px;}
</style>