~Iromar~ ~175lbs, 41”~ ~3 Years~ ~Black heart unguarded~ ~Black hear unloved~ ~Baphomet X Ishtar~
Well obviously i was making my rounds through the free lands lately. It was probably for the best though, see what little tid bits I can pick up on and possibly spy on those disgusting Angel blooded filth. Of course I did not find any cursed blooded wolves, probably for the best for I was hungry to sink my teeth into their spoiled flesh. I allowed for a sigh to leave my perfectly lined lips, today has gotten to be a bit boring and I was displeased with my journey away from Iromar. Possibly more fun would have been had if I stayed there today? hmm Probably not.
I make a note to avoid the swampy bits of this land, no need to get my well manicured body dirty and I really dislike when mud gets on my perfect crimson paws, it just doesn't look good honestly. Speaking of getting dirty, I find my eyes shifting to the skies, ugh great the threat of rain maybe? Well the gods better make it at least a bit of fun and add some thunder and lightning to it, I always do love a good show.
Of course with the threat of rain comes the wind right? Well at least that was what seemed to be happening right were I was so I went with it and stole all the smells that dared try to pass my nostrils. I find myself narrowing my brows and just so slightly shifting my gaze to the winds direction. Could I have found my new play toy?
I send my angelic frame into motion, like floating on clouds I dance in the invisible line that would lead me to Akri. Like a flash of lightning in the sky I see this other female running in close proximity to me, I am not one to chase others, it's not my thing. I raise my head high on my shoulders and lift my tail behind my rump, a few flicks had been given. From the depths of my blackened soul I let out a loud bark, I know this will grab her attention and if not well it's not my lose.
From the looks of her she was not a Demon nor and Angel, good maybe no blood would be shed at this moment, damn it at the same time! I'll admit sometimes my lust for blood could get a bit out of hand but never have I acted on it, nope I was a well composed lady, a mother flipping princess mind you! I am not some lowly little scoundrel who can't control themselves. This girl though, who knows what or who she was, thus the reason for my outings, to find and know things about the wolves around here, well sometimes I tell myself that's the reason. Hmm maybe it's because I want to just be my sweet little bitchy self to those who don't know me because it's just so much fun and it tickles my little wolfie parts, uh...not really. Truth be told I am a wonderful creature to be around! Honestly you can always trust me, trust me I know. I let my features move into a mischievous grin as I wait to see if this girl would indeed chose the right path.
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