05-02-2011, 03:34 PM
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The mother before her was on all four paws in front of her two daughters and Jace shifted her stance to appear less threatening, she had not know who she was going to find in here so to be wary was a smart thing to do, she took a cautious step forwards, the darkness of the church in contrast to the light outside made her eyes becomes veiled with white and dark spots that prevented her from seeing properly. Shaking her head she took another step forwards as the female echoed her words of hello. She had never met this woman before and the scent of the Valley was faint on her unlike Jace who it clung to thick and strong, obviously she was relatively new to the pack and not long past giving birth from the size of her pups.
Jace was about to answer her question when a strong breeze suddenly blew from the door behind her, ruffling her fur and sending her own scent and the scent of blood and Argul's decapitated head towards the mother canine. A rumbling growl met her doggish falling ears and a command to hide to the little ones. Her response to the growl was to laugh, the sound distorted and cracked through a throat that had not done so in some time. She let go of the blood stained bag and it fell from her blood splattered grasp, hitting the floor with a wet sounding thud, Jace found the noise quite funny but she kept the mirth to herself.
"I am Jace Wolfe, one of the Praeas of Phoenix Valley. And you need not fear the scent of this devil any longer dear, for he is as dead as the people he murdered by my hands." Jace crossed her arms and waited for the females next response to her words.
The mother before her was on all four paws in front of her two daughters and Jace shifted her stance to appear less threatening, she had not know who she was going to find in here so to be wary was a smart thing to do, she took a cautious step forwards, the darkness of the church in contrast to the light outside made her eyes becomes veiled with white and dark spots that prevented her from seeing properly. Shaking her head she took another step forwards as the female echoed her words of hello. She had never met this woman before and the scent of the Valley was faint on her unlike Jace who it clung to thick and strong, obviously she was relatively new to the pack and not long past giving birth from the size of her pups.
Jace was about to answer her question when a strong breeze suddenly blew from the door behind her, ruffling her fur and sending her own scent and the scent of blood and Argul's decapitated head towards the mother canine. A rumbling growl met her doggish falling ears and a command to hide to the little ones. Her response to the growl was to laugh, the sound distorted and cracked through a throat that had not done so in some time. She let go of the blood stained bag and it fell from her blood splattered grasp, hitting the floor with a wet sounding thud, Jace found the noise quite funny but she kept the mirth to herself.
"I am Jace Wolfe, one of the Praeas of Phoenix Valley. And you need not fear the scent of this devil any longer dear, for he is as dead as the people he murdered by my hands." Jace crossed her arms and waited for the females next response to her words.