AVIIAS
CONCRETE ANGEL
Abendrot Espionage
OOC:
Sorry for the poop I'm about to spew all over your great power-thread, and for not staying in the word limit... 451... too much? >.<
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Aviias' large but delicate paws carried her over the frozen ground of her home to the unfamiliar lands of Bright Moon. Her alpha Kershov was calling on his warriors to assemble in no-man's land, and who would she be to miss it? As the creme fea bounded along the two pack's borders toward her clan she took special notice of the territory next to her. Being a spy of the Abendrot pack she knew she had to use her smarts, after all, that's what got her the position. Her cunning and conniving mind, her ability to twist what ever you say into something that will bite you in the ass later, or maybe was it her ability to rip you apart verbally? Maybe. But as far as she knew, it was because you would never know she was there, unless she wanted you to.
More snow started to stick to the ground as the vixen made her way out of the tree line. Without the cover of the pines there was no shelter for the cold hard ground, or for herself. Luckily her pelt meshed quite nicely with the surrounding floor allowing her to merely vanish.
By now Ker's call had faded and she could hear the others gathering around. Marx, that filthy betrayer. Enigma, his faithful watch-dog. Mamba,
"oh dear Mamba."
she inwardly mused rather bitterly. Raising her sniffer to the wind she caught another scent. One that was quite unfamiliar to her, but she still recognized it's owner.
" Fallacy."
She hadn't seen much of her at all, but apparently she was another favorite of Kershov.
Aviias snubbed off the thought as the others came into sight. She had a decision to make. To stay hidden and observe the meeting, keeping herself unknown to the Bright Moonians, only letting her presence be known to her own clan? So if one day Kershov ever needed her to venture into their lands, if she was to be caught, they would not know who sent her? Or show up and stand behind her alpha like every other loyal puppy he has on his leash and choke chain? A smirk curled her lips as Aviias thought of how Kershov would probably want to muzzle her as well.
A sigh and flash-back of her and Kershov's latest "creative discussion" sent her paws into trotting speed as she lopped over to the small band of wolves circled around their regal alpha. Her alabaster form slunk down slightly, respectively, as she approached. But, keeping her distance, she stopped to plant herself a few feet away from the others. A nod of her head told them she was only here for moral support, and was indeed not willing to start any of their normal shenanigans.
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Morgin
kharress@gmail.com
Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood
Miss "no way it's all good"
It didn't slow me down
Mistaken
Always second guessing
Underestimated
Look, I'm still around...
Chased down all my demons, let's
see you do the same...
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