Set in early morning of the 16th :3 1. Character Name: Addison
2. Character Birthdate (including year): December 1, 2008
3. Whether s/he is a regular wolf or a Luperci: Luperci
4. Species: A hybrid of many different wolf species.
5. Gender: Female
6. Currently played characters: Naniko D'Angelo, Gideon Stormbringer, Wretch D'Angelo
7. Rank desired:Membro Normale
It had been quite the trip, her walk to the Cercatori pack. Addison hadn't had much in Phoenix Valley that she had wanted to bring with her, having not gathered too many baubles or toys besides what she had provided for her younger sister when the girl had been in her care. She'd taken her yarn, needles, a favorite blanket, and a few other things...whatever would fit into the backpack that she carried on her back. The girl hadn't left in a rush, having packed slowly and decidedly.
She had become weary during parts of her travel and had needed to stop and rest, and was just getting to this pack now despite the fact that she had left around this hour the day before. The short, shifted luperci stopped when she reached the border despite knowing that Ouija would have been alright with her passing through it. Or would he, now? She had left the morning after their magical night together and hadn't seen him since...maybe something had changed.
Addison hadn't been able to stop worrying about her future and about the future of the unborn pups that she carried since the day that she had found out about them. As she stopped and caught her breath she placed a clawed hand upon her furred belly, reassuring herself. She was fine; she had made it to the borders safely. It would be another month until they would come, she felt, but there was a clearly defined bulge forming on the female's usually taut abdomen.
The brown and cream wolf could only hope that he would welcome her in, that he wouldn't come to the borders with another female in tow...or even a mate! She had never even asked him if he had been interested in anyone when they had been together. Thoughts continued to creep in and out of her head as she moved to a sitting position, letting the backpack fall from her shoulders and using it as a place to rest her head. She let out a low, soft howl, closing her eyes for a moment and simply breathing.
