sorry! I meant to get this up last night! Totally forgot!
@Nymeria
@Nymeria
The wind rushed through her silver pelt, chilling the woman. Despite the frigidity of the night, and the carnage that was the coast, Ostia couldn’t pull herself from it’s shores. The idea of losing her last connection to her family such a frightening prospect to the normally strong and independent woman that she couldn’t force herself to leave.
With a small sigh, the Grecian woman turned from the rough waves as they attacked the shoreline. Determined to find somewhere to settle for the night and ward of the cold.
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"A scorpion must sting. A wolf must hunt."
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{0/5}Warning: Ostia is a bitch, and doesn't care for any outside her own pack and her blood relations. Her opinions and words do not reflect my own.
January 17, 2020, 12:55 PM
With gleaming golden eyes, Nymeria strode forward thick pelt keeping her warm against the frigid waves. She adored looking out at the coast, imagining the water teeming with beautiful undiscovered life. Such thoughts sent delightful shivers through he small figure. The winds carried a familiar yet unknown scent, that of a fellow canine. Her overly large, rounded, ears pointed upwards but she could hear nothing but the roar of waves.
Turning around she saw the form who had created such a sweet scent, a thin female. Picking up her pace, Nymeria surged forward her hips swaying slightly. Upon reaching the wolf, she stopped and waited not one to appraoch in a dominant way.
"Good day!" She called in her melodic and sweet tone, hoping to make a good impression on this new wolf.
Turning around she saw the form who had created such a sweet scent, a thin female. Picking up her pace, Nymeria surged forward her hips swaying slightly. Upon reaching the wolf, she stopped and waited not one to appraoch in a dominant way.
"Good day!" She called in her melodic and sweet tone, hoping to make a good impression on this new wolf.
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