Many wolves looking for relaxation come to Blossom Field. A gentle breeze vibrating the blossoming flowers is quite a sight to see and it is quite a favourite for wolves to come with their mates.
A recent fire has ruined the scenery, half the field covered with soot and marked with scars of the flames. The other half is untouched, however.
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Posted on January 22, 2016 at 12:47:22 PM by Athene
 ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ He had no idea what he dealing with, who he was dealing with - to assume that she would be better suited for the flowery, lovely section of the field was bullshit. At least the brute seemed to be understanding his mistake, and seemed willing to make up for it. 'I apologize for my apparent blindness, my dear. I couldn't tell your worth and ability from so far behind. I see now how strong you must be, and intelligent too if your speech is anything to judge by. I too, was raised in the art of war. We are kindred spirits, as it may appear. They call me Rakasa. It means monster. Who might you be? ' Athene laughed, a soft sweet noise that so obviously showed her amusement - for in truth for a 'monster' to be so polite was oddly out of character. It was a stereotype anomaly, but had not she just asked him not to make assumptions about her? He had stereotyped her as a pretty little fae - when in fact she was a powerful warrior. At least this time he had titled himself and given her a hint about himself.... Though the fact that he thought it was necessary to tell her such also said something about him. Rakasa had given her fair warning of his personality - not all 'monsters' would do such. She cocked his head wondering if she should reconsider her decision. She had to find a tall, strong brute, preferably handsome - all of this the brute was blessed with - but if he truly was a monster would that sour any pups that she would whelp? Would their minds be soft or twisted with disease, having to succumb to sick fantasies or desires? Or was that just how this brute was raised? Athene rolled her eyes and decided that until he had the other characteristics - speed and ability - then he would be worthy enough to get the job done. "Athene is the name that I was given Hellene is my sister,the yang to my yin. Now I admit that I am intrigued by the title But care more about whether you are agile. So chase me now, and show me your skill Catch me quick, perhaps I'll show you a thrill. Don't hold back, or I'll be gone in a blink No need to be gentle, I'll more hardy than you think." Her haunches had been tensed holding her power in until she fell silent, and then she released and twisted, her pads pushing off the ground and sending her deeper into the ash field, a mix of ash and snow swirling up around her, clouding her movements and her direction. By no means did she run full out - she wanted him to succeed - but she was fast enough that unless trained, most wolves would be unable to catch her. Perhaps this seemed odd to the brute - perhaps he would not even follow her. If he didn't, it would just be a sign that he was not enough brute for her. But even if he did catch up to her, that wouldn't be enough. He would have to stop her - he would have to take her down by any means necessary. Short of a full out flight, she could not think of any way to test his skill Elsewise. ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ |
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- So Condescending, Unnecessarily Critical - By Rakasa February 9, 2016 at 01:33:38 AM
find me in the darkness - By Athene March 2, 2016 at 01:07:13 PM
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