Post by Harlequin on Mar 24, 2010 17:11:35 GMT
Twin zeniths caressed the wind as it brushed past the vixen in a cool embrace that declared that spring was indeed here. The winter had been harsh and the belle was indeed glad to be rid of it. The past weeks had been beautiful and she had found herself wandering new lands. Lands she believed she could be calling home now. It had taken her a few days to happen upon the territory that she now found herself in, it had seemed to be home to but one wolf, nothing she couldn't handle. Here the skies were beautiful, clear and sunny. A beautiful cerulean painted them and seemed to reflect the area she was now prancing about.
The mountain range was nothing short of spectacular, finding it much reminded her of a gorge than anything else, but alas there where many peeks. It had seemed that the one she had been running about on had assimilated itself however with forest lands and the like, creating a well developed echo system. These lands where perfect to her. Beautiful and uninhabited the perfect way to start a new life, Harlequin was ecstatic, considering her gifts, this was strategically the best place to call home and now it was up to her to familiarise herself.
Delicate foot falls soon carried her to a cavern’s mouth, the opening was somewhat hidden by the rocky layout, making the opening difficult to find. However she managed and soon allowed herself to venture deeper into the mouth and find herself concealed with the cerulean granite. Eyes widened upon entering. It was at first dark, however the light of the skies seemed to shine through and illuminate the rocks, giving them a distinct, fantastic glow that one would quickly compare to what the heavens must be like. Bright enough to see, but majestically dark, it was to Quin, a dream within the day.
Gleefully she stepped from the cavern, having seen enough to know, these lands must be hers. And it was with this sudden truth that she bowed her dome to the skies and quickly belted out her call. Her voice was strong yet melodic as it skimmed through the mountain range and echoed back into the territories, the message was clear, she had claimed these lands ruled by the moon and the weather. They now belonged to her and she would from then on be known to all as the Alphess of the Shadow Moon Pack. It was clear to her already that another’s scent was dwelling, but the other wolf had been alone it was clear and this was a challenge. Quin wanted these lands and was willing to fight for them now. She would muscle her way in as the top wolf and take down any challenges that stood in her way. And now all that was left was to wait for the other to answer her challenge.
You are dancing with Harlequin
She has spun 487 lies
Her muse is striving.[/size]
