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Halo Lykoi · 01-03-2011, 11:43 AM

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The lovely Lykoi princess was always surprised to discover that it could be pleasant to exchange a few words with a fellow canine. She hand picked those she felt could be honoured with her presence, and those who were not on that very important person list was instead scribbled down on pages clutched by layers of black. One should not wish to get on the arrogant bitch’s bad side, but not all were clever enough to realize that, or perhaps just too stupid to know how to avoid it. Thick lashes fluttered slightly as stray hair slowly fell into her face, and she made a note that she really had to trim her rich fringe soon. She was a creature holding various sins, and vanity was one of them, though she had improved greatly as she had matured in the clan. When she had arrived here she had been a blind brat with a tongue as foolish as it was poisonous. She was better now, and a certain male’s presence was slowly healing invisible wounds, and she was not aware of all the ripples and tears in her young soul.

Silas made her wish to be something better, and she believed she was when he was around. He was absent from the scene, but it did not make it a requirement to be nasty to her fellow clan members. Her mood was not sour, and would not turn so unless the woman here gave it a reason to.

To live in burrows sounded inane in the warrior’s ears, but lips did not form words of disapproval. This was a detail both females shared. Halo and her two male siblings had been born in a den dug by their own wolfen mother. It was not a style of life that she would find soothing any longer, as her optime was definitely the form she was most comfortable with. It was a flaw of hers though, to favour her bipedal form so much that she did not properly grant her two quadruped forms enough priority. She was supposed to be a dangerous creature to meet on the field of battle, and her strength was naturally in the form that was preferred. The woman did her best to amend the errors of her ways though, though it was especially after she had met Kesho, an Inferni veteran that she had really started to focus on her warrior skills in the forms that so easily could be insulted as “lesser”.

She was pleased as Alyssum picked up a far more interesting topic, and this was reflected in brilliant ruby hued orbs. The Lykoi woman was immensely proud of the rank she held, and she knew that it made her a very important piece in a game of thrones. She had already defended and saved several lives of those who belonged to the clan. When it came to urgent scenes, her arrogant thoughts and dislike would always temporarily evaporate. The coppery warrior served the clan as a whole, despite the way she treated her fellow coyotes. Rikka de le Poer had proved to be a hideous traitor; had even had the wits and nerve to transfer to one of the local wolf packs. Halo’s face wanted to distort with disgust at the thought alone, but she pushed it away swiftly, focusing on providing the woman with an answer instead.

”This is correct,” she assured the paler woman; voice rich with honey as she spoke words of something she loved. When she first had become a warrior in training, there had been trace amounts of doubt in her, but such things existed any longer. It was one of her few devoted goals in life to become the perfect being of war, and while she knew that she would never grind her skills into perfection, she knew that she was well on her way on this current path of hers. ”It has formed me into who I am today,” she replied, uncertain if she could formulate her words better. The Lykoi found it hard to describe. ”I wouldn’t want it any different,” she added after a moment of thought, wondering if it could make it somewhat clear without outright saying that she felt glorious holding the Hydra rank.

Deep scarlet eyed the other woman differently now, wondering if this was a possible recruit standing before her. ”Do you know which field you’d like to specialize in?” the young warrior asked, tilting her head slightly as she offered another dazzling smile, one of quiet expectation now. There were probably a few interested applicants in pursuit of honour and glory, but Halo refused to interact and assist those she could not bear the sight of. It would be well to have obedient and proper individuals to take up the hastati ranks. She knew not whether or not Hybrid helped any young fighters with their skills, but she knew where she stood and she picked her recruits carefully.

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