Post by ALASKA on Feb 6, 2012 21:07:18 GMT -5
((Yay! I can't wait to see how Kazmir responds to blond-headed Kyra! x3 jk)
The shimmering young female trotted away from her den as she heard sounds of dogs murmuring among themselves. Kyra had always wanted to join a pack, but as a high rank. Most packs refused her, because of her want. The beautiful creature padded down towards Cerberus's territory, known to all wolves everywhere. It was a very strong and wealthy pack, and Kyra wishes to find out more about it. You must realize this, she is not scared of really anyone, nor anything. She is quite air-headed, and looks on the bright side. Her weakness is her rank addiction. Which, you'll find out soon enough. Kyra yawned and at the same time, letting in all kinds of new smells.
The young wolf eagerly set off, intensely engaged on her mission to find this brute who seemed to be on a mission himself. Kyra was an excellent hunter, and no doubt she was capable of being a spy or messenger. She was quick, medium sized, agile, and had very sharp reflexes. Her ears twitched as the rustle of the brush suddenly roared in a quiet sort of way. Indicating to Kyra that she was near the brute. Excitement and nervousness ran through her veins, a sharp shiver erupted down her spine, sending her into a 5 second panic.
Kyra never really had a good interaction with males, especially since her sister was murdered by one pretending to be her mate. Kyra rolled her eyes at that. 'Mates.' sure, whatever.
The shimmering young female trotted away from her den as she heard sounds of dogs murmuring among themselves. Kyra had always wanted to join a pack, but as a high rank. Most packs refused her, because of her want. The beautiful creature padded down towards Cerberus's territory, known to all wolves everywhere. It was a very strong and wealthy pack, and Kyra wishes to find out more about it. You must realize this, she is not scared of really anyone, nor anything. She is quite air-headed, and looks on the bright side. Her weakness is her rank addiction. Which, you'll find out soon enough. Kyra yawned and at the same time, letting in all kinds of new smells.
The young wolf eagerly set off, intensely engaged on her mission to find this brute who seemed to be on a mission himself. Kyra was an excellent hunter, and no doubt she was capable of being a spy or messenger. She was quick, medium sized, agile, and had very sharp reflexes. Her ears twitched as the rustle of the brush suddenly roared in a quiet sort of way. Indicating to Kyra that she was near the brute. Excitement and nervousness ran through her veins, a sharp shiver erupted down her spine, sending her into a 5 second panic.
Kyra never really had a good interaction with males, especially since her sister was murdered by one pretending to be her mate. Kyra rolled her eyes at that. 'Mates.' sure, whatever.
