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Posted on October 15, 2013 at 09:29:26 PM by Solaris
 I allowed my gaze to rest on this male still, watching him as he spoke, as he listened to my words in turn. It is a pleasing thing to be spoken to as if I am not so young, as if indeed he takes value in my words and does not look upon me as a child who speaks with frivolous intent. I have never been as such, I know well the power of words for indeed I have seen what it is they can create- and what it is they can destroy so very easily. I could not stop the war, I was too late for that, to small, to young, to weak and indeed I aim to never be as such again. I just need more time, need more wolves, need more to be Chosen as I Chose Eden. So little time to do so very, very much. Though in my choice of pack I am at least sure, I know my Mother is pleased in this and I know my Father takes pride in a son who has chosen his own path and yet it was not for the friendship between Diveen and Coza that I chose Taviora, it was as I said, I am born to a bloodline that bares enough to carry its story. I need a story all my own, a beginning not yet so stepped in history and a pack that does not bow at my paws with respect I have not yet earned. One day, indeed, I will wear a crown though I do not truly desire it or what will come from these things I do, but I must, I know my fate in this, I know who and what I am and I have chosen the pack of forests to be the start of that. “The Alpha is Coszcotl.” I spoke easily, readily, tail waving slightly at the name of the wolf whom had so readily allowed me to take a den beside his own, who had sworn to my Mother that indeed he would watch over me and perhaps it is for that alone that I find respect for the King I have chosen. He promised to guard the child of another so willingly and so readily and indeed I think there is a great kindness in that, in what he did for Isola that day. When he asked after the other members I found my head tilting slightly in curiosity at this question. Perhaps it is a fortunate thing that only myself, Coza and Amaterasu call Taviora home, for I should find it most difficult indeed were I asked to name all the wolves of a pack such as Diveen. “Her name is Amaterasu, though I do not know her well, she came only a few days after myself.” I spoke the truth in this, I have not been given to hold conversation with my sole pack-mate as of yet though I intend to do as such when it is I have returned to Diveen to find my companion and perhaps another to take with me to the land of rivers and streams. For a moment the large male before me was given to pause as I asked if indeed it was that he desired to see the land I had called home, a small smile upon my face all the same. It would seem once more I have surprised him, though I hardly meant to do so. I cannot help that which I am, that the privilege of birth, perhaps, has offered to me a maturity others may yet lack. I waited before him once more, another wave of my tail given as he agreed to be shown the land, my head nodding to his request. “Yes, I will lead you, it is not far and I am called Solaris.” I met his gaze in this moment, offering him my name before it was I turned, waiting for the large dark and tan male to cross the bank and follow my lead, pausing to allow him to walk beside me if it was he desired. I was wary of him still perhaps, for he is so much larger then myself and the laws of pack cannot protect me from one who is not bound by them- yet, he has shown only good nature so far and I hold trust in him in this moment. I allowed my young form to slide into a lope, large paws and long limbs ungainly still in my youth, the my movement was indeed as it should be, the graceful stride of one born of the Angel Empire, though I have long tried to draw away from such a thing. We moved easily though the woodland this day, my paws assured of the way back to the land I had chosen as my home, leading him onward until it was the land dipped once more, moving free of the woodland to the open field before the forests of Taviora became clear and my pace was given to slow to a walk, allowing the wolf I had brought to see the green beauty of the pack land, so rich in prey, the earth so fertile and young as I came to rest upon the border line of Coza’s own making, lifting my head to call for him for indeed I will not bring a lone male so large into our lands without the permission of Coza himself this day. I allowed my head to turn softly, violet blue eyes, the eyes of my grandmother, resting upon the male of dark and light once more. “This is Taviora, my pack, my home. If it is pleasing to Coza, perhaps he will allow you to see within.” I spoke easily once more, tail waving a final time in symbol of my good intent, waiting for Coza to answer my call and see the wolf I had brought this day. 41in, 185lbs || Kane x Isola || Brother of Achilles, Sage, Forfax, Haziel, Ariel || Chaser of Taviora |
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- coffee and cream;; - By Raki October 16, 2013 at 05:33:18 PM
Rising~●~Sun - By Coszcotl October 18, 2013 at 02:34:24 PM
{ Chasing The Sun } - By Solaris October 19, 2013 at 09:58:45 PM
coffee and cream;; - By Raki October 21, 2013 at 09:31:52 PM
Rising~●~Sun - By Coszcotl October 22, 2013 at 01:10:02 PM
{ Chasing The Sun } - By Solaris October 24, 2013 at 09:16:34 PM
coffee and cream;; - By Raki October 29, 2013 at 08:44:58 PM
Rising~●~Sun - By Coszcotl October 31, 2013 at 02:03:11 AM
coffee and cream;; - By Raki November 2, 2013 at 12:36:22 PM
Rising~●~Sun - By Coszcotl November 3, 2013 at 06:26:12 PM
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