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Posted on November 22, 2013 at 05:14:54 AM by Sinopa
I'm An Angel, Demon's Beware Sinopa smiles down at her son. She hears his small prayer, or whatever others perceived it as. Sinopa hoped to that her friend was ok, where ever she had ended up. Sinopa can't hold back the laugh when her son is quick to look into one of the large ancient trees. Trees that had been standing long before she and even her father Heyel had been born. Trotting a head of Sinclair Sinopa headed toward the center of the old pack lands. Eventually a large clearing appeared with a large jutting out rock. She would start with the history and then her den before home time. She would share with her son stories of her family and the great past of Moladion. "Sede, fili mi. Ego de meis ad te antea. Longum erit." Sit, my boy. I am about to tell you about my past. This will be a long story. Sinopa trots to the top of leader rock inviting Sinclair up with a bounce of her head. It would be a long story. " Before I was born there were six main packs in old moaldion. Ruled by great alphas that held there titles for a very long time with blood lines that ran deep with alpha blood. Devil May Cry, Alpha of Paracon a brave wolf never to be beaten in battle. Heyel alpha of Trenus an assassin born from the angels, and your grandfather. Lucian, Alpha of Mirovis an evil yet strong alpha that cared for his pack. Boneclaw, an alphess that held rein over the mountains, solevion for many many years and mother of the alphess that now rules Spirane. Arsenic and Jaidah, alphess's of Judila Evil in every possible way known for there dark watery pack. Now for the final pack Litherum, this island was ruled by starshade, a wolf that held the stars in her paws. She was kind and took in many who needed a home. Today, we focus on Trenus. My home. I grew up good, a princess worshiped by my pack mates for my clever mind. For every wolf of our blood holds an angel mark and mine is for knowledge. Sinclair, you are old enough now to know the meaning of yours. It mean that you will forever work hard for what you wish to obtain. Your mark signifies that you will never stop working, The mark of the one who was once a messenger or worker of the angels. " She smiles at her son, it was up to him whether or not his angel mark would actually affect who he was, it had for Sinopa. "My Mother, your grandmother was the original angel. She came from the lands by the sea which were very far away an entrapped Heyel. Together they ruled the largest and most feared and loved pack of Moladion. When the sky fell, everything was destroyed and my mother died. I loved her dearly my son and everything in Diveen, or the new Trenus reminded me of what I lost. So I moved to Glorall, My mother had been from the sea and it reminded me that here she was with me. Which is why we are a part of Glorall. The next part of my story might sadden you child. Always remember that I love you most in the world, that you are my savior. I met my imprint, however fate had betrayed me for she had paired my with the mate of my elder sister Isola. It hurts to think about him, My soul loves him and it was what I had craved since pup hood. So I ran, in my anger and sadness about not being able to have the one My soul loved I created you and Lamar with what this land calls casanova's. Wolfs that have been cursed by moldaion to not be able to take a mate or imprint. Your father does not know you exist. I have not seen him since that day. I am sorry Sinclair." Sinopa bows her head a single lone tear trickles down her cheek. She needed her son to understand. She wished there to be no secrets between them. She would wait for his reactions, his replies and questions before she would continue her story. It was a long one, and she wished for her plans for winter to be revealed. Sinclair would meet his family soon. (o.o.c All that talking, pretend its in latin it would take up to much room to put both ;P lol ) 7 yrs || Female || Bound Forever To Kane || Lover Of None || Zeviah X Heyel || Knower Of All Things || Makes her home in Glorall Mother to Lamar and Sinclair |
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- Then the strongest heart grows old - By Sinclair November 23, 2013 at 06:22:26 PM
=Callidus Ut Vallpus= - By Sinopa November 24, 2013 at 00:38:22 AM
Then the strongest heart grows old - By Sinclair November 28, 2013 at 02:46:38 AM
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