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Joined: Jun 2008 Gender: Female  Posts: 4 Karma: 0 |  | die me amore « Thread Started on Jun 8, 2008, 9:06am » | |
Beltoma, Assasian, Life
Light steps of the founder echoed through the valley of forbidden expedition. Hocks lowered she began to let her guard down but only for a mear second. Life's destiny had brought her here..a now she was. quivering sniffer searched the terrain or forest and beautiful arrangments for any toher. Thick black fur slicked with blood and the white hairs followed her muscle and bone line. Emerald green eyes flashed with the tint of silver that teased the living animals around her. Chest glowed in the furiouse revoke of the suns awakening from the depths of Hades. It had been a long time since she had traveled so far away from her home, but it was worth it. Her ways of training had brought her far in her wolf eat dog world, for they had been at waring since, who new. Finding her way here was not easy...but she had found it and she hoped to dominate over the others that were so quick to join her powerful force. As she sat on her rump, her salmon colored tounge lolled from her mouth slightly before she pulled it back in with furiose hate. Those mongrels would do that all day and they didnt even now what would end up coming. A sigh escaped her maw as she shacked the thought from her cranium, for she only wanted to think of those dogs defeat. We came first before them and we still stand out wild, not domesticated suck ups..but we are there creators.. how could they mess this world into a war, or was it us?, her mind raced while the question stuck with her. Now was the time of triumph and victory for her own kind and only one kind, the wolves. As she raised her cranium into the chilling morning sky, she gave out a howl of claimence, one with a horrid sound of battle, revenge and revoke. Vocal chords ringing with the song, the cries came down slowly only for her to have finally taken advantage of the alpha pregnant dog and founder. Standing on her hind legs, she gave a slight rear and then looped around the territory, marking her scent willfully around the borders that she had claimed to be hers. Once done she headed over to a blossoming tree of cherry and lay under the falling leaves of spring. Large pink petals flourished her black coat as she thought willfully about her furture. This land was now hers, and she did it in her kinds way. Wolves would form a strong and healthy pack learning her skills and putting them against the test of the enemies. Her name was Beltoma, an assasian of the nuetrals, new life headed towards her, and the leader of the so called Pack.
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