Table by Nuki! /// sswm: 435
Alyssum blinked back her amazement as her and Itzal seemed to share another similar trait. She thought Itzal may have been older than her, and she was right, though she did not know that it'd be a close shave. She didn't know any canines around here that born around the same time as her, either they were older or younger than her by a few months span. Nor did she meet anyone with similar heritage. She was mostly coyote, but she also had hints of wolfish blood running in her streams of veins. Most the canines in Inferni were more complex, with different types of canines all mashed into one being.
The coyote could tell that Itzal knew she was thinking deeply about something. So she shook off the thoughts of her mother and focused more on the present matter. "I was just thinking of my mother. Anyway, how are you liking it at Inferni so far?"she asked. She hoped that he liked his stay in the clan, because in a few months time she became inseparable with her new home. She was doubtful that she was making the right choice when she approach Inferni for the first time, with red liquid splashed at the mysterious pack's borders while empty, bleached skulls stared at her with their hallow eye sockets. But, the red paint soon became familiar markers, and the skulls that haunted her dreams when she first slept in the Inferni caves were now something Alyssum had become to love, even if they had wolf skulls among the trees.
"I traveled around the United States when I able to hunt by myself, though I wasn't able to shift at that time, so it was difficult for me to catch food." When she was escorted away from her old pack, she had to feed herself with what knowledge she had managed to learn while spying on the pack's hunts. She was young and small, but it was late spring, changing into summer, so hunting was easy for her. Whenever she didn't manage to catch something, she feasted on nuts and berries, though they barely satisfied her empty stomach. Indeed, Alyssum knew of starvation, and would not like to resume that lifestyle. It was for that reason why she is protective of her food and never wasted anything she hunts from, skinning the beasts for their fun, feasting on their meats, and even started to store the bones. She would sharpen them into dagger-like points, and could be use as a form of throwing knives.
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