01-02-2012, 01:43 PM
The dark souled woman was a creature of habit, of that which she knew but in the end she was also a creature of comfort. She had spent the morning running her fingers through crimson locks as she made certain each and every lock was in place. Her ivory silver fur with its hints of gold, rose, copper and bronze shimmered softly in the light of the day as she made her way through the winter season. As beautiful as she was outside inside was another story. The beast's heart was icy and her soul blackened by jealousy, rage and temper. She had learned to love the darker tint of life and in the end it suited her perfectly. She was a wolf on a mission and though she knew it would take time and great effort she knew the profit in the end would far outweigh the energy it took to make it happen.
They would bring together a terrible dark place on this earth where it seemed the hells had risen to mark the land with trouble and mayhem. The lands had already been claimed to the northwest and the seeds were being sown across the lands in the hearts of each of the packs. She wondered if they would complete their mission of recruiting one soul from each of the lands to bring into the fold, she believed it possible, but then again there was a lot that the Sadira woman believed in, outside of the norm.
She padded through the lands, not taking sight of anything as she brooded over one subject in general. Timori de le Poer had been brought to the clan as she had been asked to do, but there was little to stop her from turning him into a pawn in the game of chance she gambled at. The boy was a strong fine creature, though his blood was mixed and his parents believed that the clan was where he belonged she wasn't so certain. Her sibling was weak to allow the fact that he had coyote blood mean anything. The child would grow to be as large as any wolf, his pelt giving away little trace that he had any tainted blood in his veins. She knew that he could be fashioned into a warrior, a strong and powerful beast that could stop an enemy in their tracks.. but for now he belonged to the clan.. soon, soon enough she would change that though, for the clan had claimed enough Sadira children and her family had been weak enough to let their talons keep hold on them. He would come to her when he was ready, this she knew.
The sound of nature settling around her had not turned her off to the sounds of creatures that were uncommon in the woods. The snort and huff of the large lunged beast had caught her attention and brought her out of her plans for the future. Her ears pricked forward as she spied the beast, the scent of his owner fresh across the space as she moved closer to the creature. He was a beauty but she wasn't foolish enough to try and steal the beast out from under it's owners watchful eye, and she'd learned enough about horses to know that often enough there was more to them than size. She smiled a dark mysterious smile as she watched the creature for a moment longer before she turned her nose to the air, catching the scent of the stranger she knew had to be close, though how close she had yet to figure out.
The wolf was female, belonging to one of the new packs she knew little about yet. Her sparkling emerald orbs gazed through the trees about her as she leaned against the thick frame of a dormant oak. Her voice was soft and silky as she spoke up in the silence of the woods. "Come out come out my little lamb.." she cooed, amusement lingering in her eyes as she wondered just what she had found nestled in the woods so deep.
They would bring together a terrible dark place on this earth where it seemed the hells had risen to mark the land with trouble and mayhem. The lands had already been claimed to the northwest and the seeds were being sown across the lands in the hearts of each of the packs. She wondered if they would complete their mission of recruiting one soul from each of the lands to bring into the fold, she believed it possible, but then again there was a lot that the Sadira woman believed in, outside of the norm.
She padded through the lands, not taking sight of anything as she brooded over one subject in general. Timori de le Poer had been brought to the clan as she had been asked to do, but there was little to stop her from turning him into a pawn in the game of chance she gambled at. The boy was a strong fine creature, though his blood was mixed and his parents believed that the clan was where he belonged she wasn't so certain. Her sibling was weak to allow the fact that he had coyote blood mean anything. The child would grow to be as large as any wolf, his pelt giving away little trace that he had any tainted blood in his veins. She knew that he could be fashioned into a warrior, a strong and powerful beast that could stop an enemy in their tracks.. but for now he belonged to the clan.. soon, soon enough she would change that though, for the clan had claimed enough Sadira children and her family had been weak enough to let their talons keep hold on them. He would come to her when he was ready, this she knew.
The sound of nature settling around her had not turned her off to the sounds of creatures that were uncommon in the woods. The snort and huff of the large lunged beast had caught her attention and brought her out of her plans for the future. Her ears pricked forward as she spied the beast, the scent of his owner fresh across the space as she moved closer to the creature. He was a beauty but she wasn't foolish enough to try and steal the beast out from under it's owners watchful eye, and she'd learned enough about horses to know that often enough there was more to them than size. She smiled a dark mysterious smile as she watched the creature for a moment longer before she turned her nose to the air, catching the scent of the stranger she knew had to be close, though how close she had yet to figure out.
The wolf was female, belonging to one of the new packs she knew little about yet. Her sparkling emerald orbs gazed through the trees about her as she leaned against the thick frame of a dormant oak. Her voice was soft and silky as she spoke up in the silence of the woods. "Come out come out my little lamb.." she cooed, amusement lingering in her eyes as she wondered just what she had found nestled in the woods so deep.