cherrywine

Nigrecent valkryie flows swiftly over the rime terrain, small particles of the frozen H2O bursting forth. Following closely to the tyrant as they fled from the forbidden area into the realm. Darkened chasms cast observant vigil upon glebe, sorting information within manilla folders for future referance. Rhythmic motion ceases, form comgng to rest near a rock formation. Orbital spheres stare blankly over the large water source, flakes resting silently upon obsidian pelt. Silently contemplating the choice of new habitat. The fire silently burning behind dark orbs.

[.label.]
cherrywine
[.time.]
six
[.sex.]
female
[.heritage.]
grey wolf
[.sight.]
completely black save for the dark red patch covering half her face and half her chest. hence her name.
[.persona.]
submissive only when needed, elsewhere easily angered. defensive most of the time, as she was raised.
[.past.]
formerly owned by a rich ecologist who took her from a nearby zoo. at the age of three she was stolen and broken by a pair of dog-fighters. the next three years were spent behind chain-link fences and against bared teeth. when the chance came, as one of the captors was attempting to feed her, she killed him and made it into the surrounding trees. this is where her story picks up.

mercutio.

.colourless alpha meanders in her direction, visage expressionless, save a slightly interested glance in his occuli. he speaks politely, calmly.

.have you found this place to be to your liking?

.brainpan shakes slightly, disappointment etched in handsome features.

.i had hoped to recruit more members by now, but apparently that will have to come with time.

.stardusted plains.
dubbed. mercutio
years: 4
sex. masculine

cherrywine

Vigil shifts as viking approaches, snapping xantippe from trance-like gaze. Regal tiara nods in salutation to lord, the fire hinted only by a sensation vaguely unknown. Yes, it is very beautiful here. In time I'm sure it shall grow more to my liking. Do you enjoy it here. Orica catch the glimmer of displeasure within the same of the gargoyle. At the expression of his displeasure, such is understood. My sorrows are given to you, but it is true that such comes with time. Nigrescent mug moves to motion gently upon thorax of the tyrant in a comforting action, strange for the zena. Dark emerald orbs stare deeply into those of the one before she.