02-23-2009, 02:12 PM
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http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g210/ ... table2.png);background-position:bottom;background-repeat:no-repeat;"> Welcome to Souls  pushitinSoran's day had been fairly productive she thought, she had done her pack duty, taking stock of their supplies and going out hunting for more, she felt that she had been useful for once. Now the ebony grandmother was trying to unwind, she was still in her four-legged form as she wandered through the lands, now that the cold of night was rolling in across the lands her forleg was aching slightly more, not enough to impair her walking, but enough so that the obsidian fae noticed it as she walked through the lands. She stretched out, her tail wagging slightly at the sound of the remaining snow crunching beneath her paws. The sun was falling down towards the horizon now, the lady raised her dark head to the sky and watched the changing colours for a moment, the silver hoops in her left ear catching the sunlight and glinting brightly. As she walked she mused, mused over her grandchildren, her packmates, her pups, the former subjects were cheerful ones, the young pups were all so delightful and growing quickly, they were the ebony lady's pride and joy, and her packmates, they were such a nice bunch of wolves, they seemed like a strong pack, they had lasted well through the winter, she was sure they withstand most things. Her own children were a less happy subject though, they were all lost and broken, she had no idea where to even start looking for them, that knowledge worried the ebony female more than she coudl describe. pushitinSoran was soon snapped from her reverie though by the sight of a snowy coloured wolf just up ahead, inside the lands. A zephyr that blew through the lands brought his scent with it, he was not a new member of the pack that she had not met yet then, his scent was too different from theirs, he was a stranger. The jade eyed lady sped up her walking pace, trotting quickly towards where this new wolf was pacing. As she reached him she slowed down to a halt, standing just a few metres away from him. A small part of the dark fae's mind was annoyed, he had simply wandered onto the lands without much regard for their borders, but then again she ahd done the same before with other packs, perhaps he had made a mistake, or perhaps he was lost? Either way she had no problem being polite to the snow-furred male that stood before her. "Hello there, are you lost?” Soran asked politely, a welcoming smile playing on her lips. |