05-23-2012, 06:17 PM
urk fail post
300+
As her friend called for her so she came. She was never one to ignore the attention of her dearest friends, estranged though they were now that they had both departed Ichika's grip. Her mood soured slightly at the thought of the Exultare Nomad as it usually did when she thought of her once friend X'yrin. She had counted X'yrin amongst her friends a few months ago, had watched her rise from an entry rank into skilled and then prestige, and up to sub leader. She had been glad for her until X'yrin had taken over and betrayed her in a treacherous way, destroying any chance of reconciliation between them.
The wolfdog sprinted through Cercatori's lands with the lope she could keep for miles and miles. Her secui form easily covering the distance and eating up the ground as she ran. She countered out angering thoughts of X'yrin with thoughts of Neela instead. Neela had never let her down or stabbed her in the back, Jace had been there for Neela like she had been there for Jace despite their rather rough first meeting. They had lent on each other when times had been rough. She trusted Neela like she never again would the Ichikan leader.
The sight of her good friend sent her tail to wagging and she barked a greeting, the sound deep in her throat despite her small size, an echo of a less than purebred past. As she pulled up to a stop in front of Neela Jace immediately began her shift to optime so the two females could talk on an even level,
"Did you make it to Casa di Cavalieri?" Despite the scent that told Jace she had done, she asked the question anyway to give them a topic of discussion while Jace shifted.
300+
As her friend called for her so she came. She was never one to ignore the attention of her dearest friends, estranged though they were now that they had both departed Ichika's grip. Her mood soured slightly at the thought of the Exultare Nomad as it usually did when she thought of her once friend X'yrin. She had counted X'yrin amongst her friends a few months ago, had watched her rise from an entry rank into skilled and then prestige, and up to sub leader. She had been glad for her until X'yrin had taken over and betrayed her in a treacherous way, destroying any chance of reconciliation between them.
The wolfdog sprinted through Cercatori's lands with the lope she could keep for miles and miles. Her secui form easily covering the distance and eating up the ground as she ran. She countered out angering thoughts of X'yrin with thoughts of Neela instead. Neela had never let her down or stabbed her in the back, Jace had been there for Neela like she had been there for Jace despite their rather rough first meeting. They had lent on each other when times had been rough. She trusted Neela like she never again would the Ichikan leader.
The sight of her good friend sent her tail to wagging and she barked a greeting, the sound deep in her throat despite her small size, an echo of a less than purebred past. As she pulled up to a stop in front of Neela Jace immediately began her shift to optime so the two females could talk on an even level,
"Did you make it to Casa di Cavalieri?" Despite the scent that told Jace she had done, she asked the question anyway to give them a topic of discussion while Jace shifted.