To Make Me Feel This Way

Enocra Woodland

Pine, spruce and firs alike...
Dense coniferous forests cover the woodlands, with clearings, paths and the occasional wildberry shrub throughout. Pine, spruce and fir make up much of the forest in the east, with the forest becoming swampier in the west towards Mecor Valley. In the west, cypress trees dominate, with fallen trees creating bridges across and throughout the stillwaters.

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To Make Me Feel This Way
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Posted on December 26, 2013 at 01:38:21 AM by Kiska

The male of alabaster and chocolate follows my path swiftly but with leisure, and I am already standing at attention, waiting with diligent patience by the time he arrives on the scene. I suppose I am rather indifferent to whatever reputations are attached with my name, or my ties to the angel pack and their resident Devil, but certainly I detect a knowing in Coza's eyes that had not been there upon our first meeting. Obviously the wolf had some knowledge of my history, though to what extent I could not be certain. It is disconcerting to divulge such intimate nature of myself but at the same time, I recognize the symbolism beneath this reasoning. It was a proverbial extension of an olive branch. A Peace Offering and a merit of the Trust we were instilling in one another.

"My Thanks," I reply to his unexpected words of praise. "I am glad to hear it. "

I arced a brow as he continues, feeling placed beneath a spotlight I spent most of my recent years attempting to avoid. He used the term Friends, one that seems to be an awkward and estranged concept for myself. I had many Allies, Adversaries, Alphas, Lovers, Comrades... Enemies to be sure. But 'Friends'? Well... those were few and far between. Can I say I had any such thing aside from Devil May Cry himself? I cleared my throat, contemplating how best to approach the subject.

"Well, I suppose I could use a friend these days," I mused aloud, slowly, as if mulling over the notion. "So...er... where to begin?" I grunted, drawing a blank. I guess from the beginning was as good a place as any.

"I was born in the far North," I ventured. "In the land of Primordia, to the Klans of the Kreed. They were fierce, barbaric wolves... warriors that worked under a strict code of Honor, Blood and Glory. Often it was a brutal affair, most of us more akin to our Heathen Ancestors of the Ice Ages. We were all built large, of brawn and endurance, believe it or not I am considered on the smaller, fairer side of my Native Peoples." I chuckled at this, though no humor touched my eyes. I was often scrutinized and picked out as a target for my 'slight height'. To think most here in Moladia find me imposing well, it was Ironic to say the least. "When I came of age, Greed and Mutiny spurned a rift in the Klans, Myself and several of my Bloodline that were Loyal to the rightful Alpha rebelled against the mutineers and were exiled from Primordia. I found escape by way of Sea, swimming to an island off coast. It was called Surreal, and there I integrated into the life of the Amazons... a tribe of savage she-wolves. Their queen took a liking to me and I became her apprentice, until her demise in battle and conquest ushered me onto her throne. I ruled as their Queen for two years. But then Surreal sank into the Sea and I found myself escaping disaster a second time."

I crinkled my muzzle as a wry grin crossed my features, finding amusement in just how many times I've narrowly escaped the Reaper's cold clutches.

"I wandered the endless lands until I found Montagne, a land rich with wolf and game. I chose to dwell within a desert-like territory there... it's only salvation an Oasis that created a jungle like Eden similar to the forests of the Amazons. I first crossed paths with Devil May Cry there."

I laughed, despite myself as I recall the first moment the Samurai king happened upon me, as I was mercilessly dispatching a diamond backed rattlesnake from my turf- via decapitation. "We were not... fond... of one another then." I speak in a reminiscent tone. "It was only when Montagne's land withered and died and the game all vanished that I came to settle in Moladian. Of course, Devil and I crossed paths again and in a queer turn of events and a bit of bloodshed, he earned my respect and offered me a place as his Beta and deputy..."

I did not elaborate further. I did not point out the obvious that in time, our relationship extended from Alpha and Beta to Lovers and Comrades at Arms. I wouldn't go there, not right now. already I am feeling far more emotion than I care to. "I served loyally for many long years until the Cataclysm changed the face of Moladian.For a third time I survived an apocolyptic event. Now here I be..." I glance at Coza inquiringly.

"I am sixteen years of age, have mothered two litters and met many on the battlefield. I am a blade, a lethal weapon... but Time and experience have tempered me with courage and wisdom." Certainly, this was a sufficient answer to what questions the alpha might have, but there is only one way to be sure.

So Coza... is there anything... In Particular you wish to know?" Perhaps these facts were not quite what the Alpha had been meaning, after all.

16 years of Sin - Alias is My Alias - Haunted By ~~Devil May Cry~~ - Hunted By None - Taviora is My Purgatory - 44", 200lbs

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Rising~●~Sun - By Coszcotl December 30, 2013 at 03:33:58 PM

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