Post by Calliys on Jul 8, 2005 20:08:25 GMT -5
A lone female wolf pelted swiftly through the bsuh. Her tongue held loosely from her open jaw, her belly sinking and raising as she panted. Her brown pelt a blur as she raced happily, not a care in the world. Emerald green eyes, as soft as the day but at the same time as dark as the night. The female wolven was relaxing from a frusturating day of hunting. She had only managed to catch a rabbit, whitch was now trapped in her belly. Her grin was carefree, what would a Kerl as herself have to worry about? Well, there was the matter of finding a pack. That was the only important matter trapped in her flow of thoughts. But that fact didn't dare enter her mind now, for it would be pushed aside like a rotten egg. So, there was a free female, in a free world, living by her own rules.
Her name, was Calliys. Daghter of Fleao and Dusty, sister of Clay. Calliys, or Cal, as her friends called her, was born an alphess. Her mother and father were both alpha and alphess, but she never liked to idea of ruling over free wolves. So, she simply told her brother, Clay, to cover for her while she slipped away. And she had been living free since then. She taunted brutes who thought themselves better then her, and she played with animals so petrified of her. And now, Caliys was of age to join a pack. She had heard of dark packs and light packs, but she could decide. So, she would be a neutral.
Her name, was Calliys. Daghter of Fleao and Dusty, sister of Clay. Calliys, or Cal, as her friends called her, was born an alphess. Her mother and father were both alpha and alphess, but she never liked to idea of ruling over free wolves. So, she simply told her brother, Clay, to cover for her while she slipped away. And she had been living free since then. She taunted brutes who thought themselves better then her, and she played with animals so petrified of her. And now, Caliys was of age to join a pack. She had heard of dark packs and light packs, but she could decide. So, she would be a neutral.
