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 Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 1:21 pm
Deep in the obsidian den, Liriel slept deeply, stretched out on her belly comfortably. Ears perked and swiveled to catch some imaginary noise, and her tail just lightly brushing the ground behind her.
She was dreaming.
She was sitting at her alpha's side, at last on the elevated throne of terror and darkness. Finally she saw the glint in her alpha's eye, the look she saw him use for Moghedien that first planted seeds of envy in her heart. She was the coveted one now,and nothing stood in her way.
Nothing!
Chernabog came closer to her..she could smell his fur as she looked upon him in awe, stunned that her dream was finally coming true..
Little did she know that her doom was waiting at her doorstep.
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 3:10 pm
Caydenn stood at the entrance to the great stone den, malicious smile upon his attractive face. He had waited for this chance for nearly a moon now. Chernabog did not deserve his pretty Liriel. Only he deserved her. Her temper, her wit, her beauty. And tonight, she would be his alone. But she would also get what she wanted - her alpha.
Being one who relied upon his voice he put it to use. He threw it, made it deeper, made it ring through the den and into her ears. " My violet, at last, your time has come. "
His voice was no longer his own, it was that of Chernabog's. In the darkness, it would not be possible for a half dreaming wolf to notice the difference. They were similar in size and bulk. Caydenn grinned again. His was about to win his queen in this game.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 8:11 am
Her ears swiveled again, this time to a real voice, bringing her halfway into consciousness like a fish being reeled in from the depths of the ocean. Her eyes were not open, but it did not matter if they were, such was the blackness of her lair. But that voice..her alpha's voice, seemed to ring true from her dreaming world.
She was not certain whether she was dreaming or not..but it mattered not, so long as she and her alpha would be lovers at last as she so desperately wished.
Just a taste..
Her tail softly wagged in her half-sleep, a gesture lost to the wolfess as her twisted mind sank deeper into shadow since she first woke up in the forests of Telk; happy body language long since ground out of her from the many moons of hardship that wore into her bones.
But she was happy...only in her dreams.
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