The forest stands tall and lush here; ancient trees reach weather-twisted arms to the sky, fighting monster-like storm clouds back with their interlacing fingers. Shadow seems to lurk everywhere you look, but it spills calmly, coolly, inspiring a sense of stealthy calm or protection rather than unease. That is, if you've forgotten what kind of creature might be stalking just out of sight...Abendrot is a land cradled by the dark woods on all sides; in the center, some of the larger trees stay behind to reveal a small plateau - a citadel where this pack can gather and defend itself from invaders. There are, of course, softer sides to the land. Clearings here and there allow the sun to throw down its rays in incongruously resplendent gold showers. Ignore the lingering scents of blood spattered here and there along the borders: those do not concern you. The river on one edge of the territory is playful enough when it hasn't been gorged by violent rain. You can choose to note the ragged claw marks raked down tree trunks and the forest floor as friendly "Home Sweet Home" signs, if you wish.
All who treasure loyalty, order, victory, and the occasional indulgence of raw visceral pleasure are welcome, once they've been approved by the ever-watchful eyes of Abendrot's Alpha. But keep one thing in mind: no matter what your motive, this is not a fool's Paradise. This is the land of soldiers, assassins, and spies. This is ABENDROT.
Make up your mind quickly and prepare to prove your worth. You wouldn't want to add to those blood spatters, would you...?
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Posted on May 30, 2015 at 11:14:42 PM by Halina
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He returned a half hearted smile in response to her own malicious grin and hardly hidden threats. She continued on, giving him no reprieve, questioning him. Her current version of humor and excitement was sick and twisted, and she enjoyed watching him squirm before her. But it was also necessary - it would do no good for allowing weak wolves into the pack. That was the whole reason she had sought out this pack - her father, an old... "friend" of Kershov's, if such a word could be applied, recommended to her that she seek him out. She wanted to be known for her attributes and not her sexual choices. For she was flirtatious, to be sure, but not with brutes. No, her tastes were considered quite exotic for some - other femmes. Finally he rose his gaze to meet her, his pinnae focusing upon her as he responded at long last. I'm Mabbit. I come from war countries. I guess you could say I'm looking for a home. Halina snorted, her dark blue orbs sweeping over him a final time. Words would only mean so much. He said he came from battle and he had the guts to stay even upon learning that this was Abendrot... but only time would tell whether he truly belonged within these boundaries. The eboness tilted her cranium back to the sky, her maw parting slightly to let loose a call for a ranked wolf to respond to - she was still new the pack and had not been graced with a ranking in the hierarchy. As she lowered her nape, she resisted the urge to cringe in pain and instead focused on the brute, staring him down, a smirk plainly written upon her kissers. || Warrioress|| My heart is my own || No Kin || Abendrot || No Rank || Azura || |
Replies:
- let's play a little game - By Enigma June 2, 2015 at 02:49:55 AM
Yes, I Will See You Through The Smoke & Flames - By Mabbit June 3, 2015 at 08:20:59 PM
I'm a Survivor - By Halina June 4, 2015 at 03:35:46 AM
Why WONT you die? - By Scarlet Nights June 8, 2015 at 00:51:57 AM
the show must go on - By Enigma June 8, 2015 at 02:18:26 AM
Yes, I Will See You Through The Smoke & Flames - By Mabbit June 8, 2015 at 04:22:44 PM
I'm A Survivor - By Halina June 10, 2015 at 00:33:39 AM
SO WHAT IF YOU CAN SEE THE DARKER SIDE OF ME - By Scarlet Nights June 10, 2015 at 09:50:51 AM
a hunt sounds splendid - By Enigma June 16, 2015 at 11:54:17 PM
Yes, I Will See You Through The Smoke & Flames - By Mabbit June 19, 2015 at 05:11:44 PM
I'm A Survivor - By Halina June 22, 2015 at 04:00:14 PM