Post by Deleted on Nov 2, 2015 23:20:59 GMT -5
I don't understand what they see in him. A mind most fractured allowed the red wolf to stray; far from the outcrop and amassing of Honovi characters. Their voices now but quaint hums carried into auditory range by wind, their incessant clamor aiding in her minds demise, like an unshakable parasite. Perhaps she failed to possess wisdom like Treason, and for this reason she did not understand her acceptance of an invader - nevermind offering up a powerful position. Or the alphess could be losing her touch, her leadership skills clouded in attempt to become this diplomat of the regions. She left us, and now he's at Honovi's helm. Her voice rang like trumpets within her skull; shaking it to and fro to clear without prevailing. She felt almost angry at herself for thinking differently of pack life, perhaps she was more equipped to stay a nomad.
Elliptical eyes appeared fixed, boring through whatever lied in her field of vision, scouting as far as the horizon. Entranced she wandered to the edge of the territory, only to awaken from her fury by a most pungent scent. The oasis must serve as a buffer between Honovi and another group, as their scents become mixed upon moving in. Limbs broke from their pace, bringing the wolf to a halt. She often wondered how other packs faired, or if hers was a dud. It was rather disappointing too, after hearing so much about Treason's feats. What was she to do? Being a noninfluential nonentity of this group, she felt leaving would be all to easy- in fact, they may not even notice. On the other hand she could hang onto this family, stick to it like she originally convinced herself she would.
Elliptical eyes appeared fixed, boring through whatever lied in her field of vision, scouting as far as the horizon. Entranced she wandered to the edge of the territory, only to awaken from her fury by a most pungent scent. The oasis must serve as a buffer between Honovi and another group, as their scents become mixed upon moving in. Limbs broke from their pace, bringing the wolf to a halt. She often wondered how other packs faired, or if hers was a dud. It was rather disappointing too, after hearing so much about Treason's feats. What was she to do? Being a noninfluential nonentity of this group, she felt leaving would be all to easy- in fact, they may not even notice. On the other hand she could hang onto this family, stick to it like she originally convinced herself she would.
