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Posted on January 27, 2020 at 07:55:50 PM by Lamia
Lamia led a generally quiet life in Glorall. Life had been generally quiet around Moladion too, based on her observations. After her mother had ran off to the call of someone familiar, for the young wolf had recognized the voice to a small degree, the chocolatey coated female decided to head north. Well, northward. She was not quite to the point of going all the way back to the tundra. Instead, she skirted the far end of the fields to avoid Matianak and her meeting, to find her way back to Asteraia.
She had only been here once, under somewhat tight supervision. If her mother or sire had not had eyes on her, one of her half-siblings had. Lamia had not been able to venture terribly far into the land that called more to her than Glorall ever did. The smell of it, the sight of it, regardless of the type of wolves it held, was rather comforting. She skirted the border of Asteraia for a time. Lamia stayed just out of what would 'officially' be harms way. She knew there was only so much the Pharaoh might tolerate, but she much preferred to garner the attention of one of her half-siblings. That might give her just a little more luck.
It was an odd notion, that she might make a home for herself in the plains. Of course, her mother doted on Rangda far more than herself or Amon. There were less places to play the cards she wanted, therefore Matianak had to do what she could with what she had with all things considered.
Once Lamia found a suitable place, she sat comfortably beneath one of the few trees that dotted the edges of Asteraia, still just outside the borders. She raised her maw to give a melodic howl to draw the attention of someone who might dare give her entry. She knew, even before anyone arrived, it would take a great deal to prove she was not here under her mother's paw or behest. That would be what made or broke any possibilities of staying in Asteraia.
Replies:
- we fight what we can’t define, - By kaliban January 31, 2020 at 11:38:39 PM
I CAN SHOW YOU FEAR IN A HANDFUL OF DUST - By nyteshade February 3, 2020 at 01:00:56 AM
Hunt or Be Hunted - By Lamia February 3, 2020 at 02:38:41 AM
we fight what we can’t define, - By kaliban February 10, 2020 at 10:20:10 AM
oh no, wherever I go, trouble seems to follow- By nyteshade March 11, 2020 at 00:53:42 AM
Hunt or Be Hunted - By Lamia March 17, 2020 at 02:34:22 AM