01-02-2012, 05:17 AM
Okay set on InH borders. This is the Halo that was raised with Colibri 
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Her own children now were growing more and more every day. Developing their own extremely unique personalities. Beginning to question the world and aspire to take it on in their own ways. Already two of her children were certain of the rank they wanted to reach upon adult hood and acceptance into the adult pack ranks. Honrin, her beloved but strange son was aiming to become like herself, a Prestige of the Heralds so that he could guide others in their lives. Pandora wanted to become a performer of Ichika, to thrill and delight others with her beauty and grace, her voice and acting. She had inherited her mother's singing voice even though she was too young to know any songs fully they had their small nursery rhyme that they sung.
As ashen paws carried her around the perimeter of Ichika's border lined the hybrid woman hummed the tune to herself with a soft voice. She was the one that stood between the outside world and the rest of the peace loving back. To enter with authorization they would have to get through her first and doing that by force was not an easy thing. Likewise trespassers would be dealt with using the knives tied to her thighs. A slice or two on the shoulder or chest would usually be enough to dissuade most from doing so again. She had never truly abandoned the rank she had gained in Phoenix Valley even though now it no longer existed, it's leader gone to whichever parts unknown but Jace was still here and still kicking. The job of the Praeas was an honorable one, the protector and guardian.
Shrewd blue and amber fire took in all there was to see over the snow covered hills and mountains. There was not much that moved that she did not see or hear or smell. The weakness of her partially floppy ears did nothing to hinder her ability in that respect, she could still hear and perfectly well. Woe betide anyone who decided to try to mess with her.
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Her own children now were growing more and more every day. Developing their own extremely unique personalities. Beginning to question the world and aspire to take it on in their own ways. Already two of her children were certain of the rank they wanted to reach upon adult hood and acceptance into the adult pack ranks. Honrin, her beloved but strange son was aiming to become like herself, a Prestige of the Heralds so that he could guide others in their lives. Pandora wanted to become a performer of Ichika, to thrill and delight others with her beauty and grace, her voice and acting. She had inherited her mother's singing voice even though she was too young to know any songs fully they had their small nursery rhyme that they sung.
As ashen paws carried her around the perimeter of Ichika's border lined the hybrid woman hummed the tune to herself with a soft voice. She was the one that stood between the outside world and the rest of the peace loving back. To enter with authorization they would have to get through her first and doing that by force was not an easy thing. Likewise trespassers would be dealt with using the knives tied to her thighs. A slice or two on the shoulder or chest would usually be enough to dissuade most from doing so again. She had never truly abandoned the rank she had gained in Phoenix Valley even though now it no longer existed, it's leader gone to whichever parts unknown but Jace was still here and still kicking. The job of the Praeas was an honorable one, the protector and guardian.
Shrewd blue and amber fire took in all there was to see over the snow covered hills and mountains. There was not much that moved that she did not see or hear or smell. The weakness of her partially floppy ears did nothing to hinder her ability in that respect, she could still hear and perfectly well. Woe betide anyone who decided to try to mess with her.