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Posted on January 2, 2014 at 04:10:45 PM by Vesper
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I found myself growing bored with the goings on at my home pack of Glorall. I have spied upon all of its members, watched their daily rituals and patterns so that I knew just about everything of their daily schedules. Sometimes they would mix it up, but generally they just do the same things. Hunt, spend time with family, sleep, wander around chat with other members of the pack, wander around some more, eat. It was a dull pointless life we all seemed to live, boring filled with nothing but patterns that were easily predictable. I found myself falling into one of these patterns, I would wake, be fed my breakfast, wander the pack, pick a subject to study that day, follow them, take mental notes, then head home, have more food provided to me by my loving parents then sleep again. I find now that our lives are filled with meaningless rituals and I am starting to more understand Praetor’s desire to so know what our purpose is on this earth. I am starting to share that desire to know what it is that drives us, the reason for us to be here rather than the ones my parents have given us. For being prince and princess of Glorall surely will forever mean nothing so long as we all have older siblings and for myself, my brothers. I may be a princess but I have long accepted I will never sit the throne unless I take on either of my brothers as a mate or all of them die. I do not wish death upon any of my siblings, so I do not want that at all, however I do find it practical to take Judas or Praetor as my mate if they desire me to be. After all I know them perfectly I do not have to go run around trying to find my soul-bond, I do not have to socialize with the many wolves of Moladion to see which I find to be a decent fit for me. It was just practical and we were of perfect blood. I however am thinking they will not choose me, as much as they love me, call me beautiful and allow our forms to touch and cuddle as our mother and father do I feel fate will find them a soul partner and someday I will be given one too. I am thinking my soul bond must be my best fit, why would fate give me the wrong partner? Well I will have time to dwell on my future mate bonds another time, for now I must focus on the task at hand and find me a loner wolf to study. They surely must lead very different lives, must not be so comfortable so relaxing. Perhaps one will be injured or starving and I can watch him squirm in pain until he dies. That would be something I very much would like to see. Something actually die. I never have bothered to hunt or kill anything on my own just yet though the time will come soon that I must try. I ponder this and finally I spot a boy around the same age as my elder sisters, in good health it seems. My silver and white form moves closer to him, though still maintaining a distance as to not bother his normal behavior. I would study this boy of mostly white, she what he does. Who knows perhaps he will interest me enough to even drive me to speak or make contact with him. I of course knew not of his vendetta with my father, but if I did I suppose that would make him all the more interesting to speak too. |
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