All your dirty secrets preserved in formeldehyde ,

From the cradle to the grave, now no one will be saved!

More, there needs to be more life within Asteraia. This day finds the pristine white beast out of her grassy home and into the free lands once again, though this time she hopes result in much the same way as they had last time she was out here. Eric and his mate had decided to join their two young boys in her lands, and Jaidah hopes to find many more like them. Even like the quiet and calculative Renai, or the murderous Jack, perhaps she wishes for more like Reaver, or Galileo, or even Starshade to join her. At this point, Jaidah is not so picky about what manner of creature finds her protection, she just needs those with more bloodlust than most wolves.

So her search leads her to the lake, and Jaidah finds that there is a bit of a gathering on the shore. Curiosity finds her predatory heart, and she slinks closer and closer to the gathering. It was an odd thing for her to witness, in her old lands, gatherings like this one were fraught with dangerous minds. For her, it was a matter of security to search out this crowd and learn its secrets, though she would not fully infiltrate just yet. Instead, the white dragon sits and simply watches. Perhaps, something would come of it, but perhaps not. Either way, the Night simply watches the wolves of Moladion as they congregate by the lake.

mistress, five, 35in/150lbs, no one held down, no one captivated,
created widow & gehenna (x Reaver),
Night Mother of Asteraia
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