Phoenix Maplewood Once again the Bearer of bad news

its good for todays date!

Her days were filled with the usual, the usual routine of walking and skulking around the forest. Her claim tried to be obvious, as her musk filled the forest. She was pleased that not many have shown up, and those who have, usually called to her. It was an odd feeling, to say, that only one wolf roamed these woods, but many held the politness to still call upon her. She felt proud, on what has been done so far. Though Desdemona couldn't help but admit, while she is proud, it is lonely.

She could hear the familiar call, a howl that called before. A meeting that ended with parting, but she looked forward to seeing him again, and waited for Sunny to return for a visit. She hoped he would be content for what she has done, by keeping their borders safe. The throne was still empty, and she waited for so long for it to be filled.

The darkened female, came out of the forest. She greeted Sunny with a nod, and a quick, "It is nice to see you again," for it was the truth, she was happy to see someone of familiarty. Though she was rigid as always, despite the glee that could be hinted in her voice, she kept up stoic features. It was a shame, such a happy meeting, would only bring down saddened news to Desdemona.