September 01, 2020, 06:31 PM
(This post was last modified: September 01, 2020, 09:22 PM by Kynareth Deagon.)
Setting: Afternoon — 14:37.
Weather: 72F — Cloudy, humid, light breeze.
Location: Territory #6 - Warriors Heart
Tags: All of the Saints — @Derg @Praimfaya @Hela @Renard @Midar @Riley @Dove @Nyra @Awenfen @Valour @Ken @Leigh
Decided to start doing quick, 1 round introduction threads for new members of the pack. There’s no posting order. This thread is meant to be short and straight to the point. Back dated to August 27th. ;D Meet Leigh everyone!
Please allow Leigh to post first.
Weather: 72F — Cloudy, humid, light breeze.
Location: Territory #6 - Warriors Heart
Tags: All of the Saints — @Derg @Praimfaya @Hela @Renard @Midar @Riley @Dove @Nyra @Awenfen @Valour @Ken @Leigh
Decided to start doing quick, 1 round introduction threads for new members of the pack. There’s no posting order. This thread is meant to be short and straight to the point. Back dated to August 27th. ;D Meet Leigh everyone!
Please allow Leigh to post first.
Donovan walks back to their pack den site. He’s got a nice little idea. Something they haven’t done in the pack before. He believes introducing their new at members will benefit the pack. Help them bond and shit like that. They should know who she is so there’s no misunderstandings and she ends up dog food. That would be most unfortunate.
So he pads up into the center of Warrior’s Heart and jumps (as best he can with a wounded leg) onto a raised plateau that overlooks the den site. The sun striking his pelt beautifully, and muscles shift beneath his powerful form. To him, he truly looks like a god. Perhaps he even thinks he is. The pack has no idea what his intentions are. Perhaps they find him idiotic for his actions — he knows Renard does. Yet, they do not know what he’s got in store for them. What a beautiful surprise that will be.
He grins, it’s a dark borderline malicious one. He just can’t wait. His maw wrinkles in a manic smile, he can’t help a low chuckle that bubbles past his dark lips. There’s no time for that now, he can’t tell them just yet.
He shakes himself out, bits of fur flying throughout the wind. Settling his face to something neutral, yet the look in his fiery gold eyes is mischievous, conniving. He finds this sufficient enough, he tilts his head back, drawing out a baritone howl fit for a god itself, calling his glorious, faithful pack mates to introduce their newest member, Leigh. He would call to her first, her name translated into his deep howl. Then to his pack mates.
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Lost her only son and he wasn’t even three - by Kynareth Deagon - September 01, 2020, 06:31 PM
RE: Lost her only son and he wasn’t even three - by Leigh - September 01, 2020, 07:05 PM
RE: Lost her only son and he wasn’t even three - by Kynareth Deagon - September 01, 2020, 07:38 PM
RE: Lost her only son and he wasn’t even three - by RIP Praimfaya - September 02, 2020, 01:01 PM
RE: Lost her only son and he wasn’t even three - by Valour - September 02, 2020, 08:16 PM
RE: Lost her only son and he wasn’t even three - by Derg - September 03, 2020, 05:35 AM
RE: Lost her only son and he wasn’t even three - by Leigh - September 03, 2020, 10:06 PM
RE: Lost her only son and he wasn’t even three - by Kynareth Deagon - September 06, 2020, 04:58 PM