True to her nature as always, Saeran had gone in search of something beautiful. A deep desire to find somewhere that she might call home had settled into her bones, driving her to begin said search. It had been a surprise, to be sure; in her past, she had preferred belonging to only herself, to exploring and moving and never staying in one area for too long. But slowly, inevitably, she’d grown bored of that. While she enjoyed adventure, she did not enjoy solitude, and the nights curled up in silence had grown lonely. And so it was that she’d decided: she was in need of a home.
Wherever it was that she found, it would need to be perfect– a place that was stunning, that she could explore and gaze upon fondly, a place that would not penalize her for her carefree spirit and indulgent behavior. She’d wandered Anikira long enough to have cultivated snippets and whispers concerning several of the packs and their natures: the fearsome Kairos, the neutral Aludri, the peaceful Eden, and so many others in-between. None of them had been particularly appealing to her…until now.
Eleos, from what she had heard, was more paradise than pack. A place for freedom, a place for expression and celebration of life. Already she’d met some of the wolves who made up their ranks, and Saeran had no qualms with them. She’d considered her decision carefully for a while, giving herself time to change her mind…but she hadn’t. Instead, she had only grown more certain in her choice until at last the she-dog had risen with the sun and began her journey to the place that Eleos resided. To her immense pleasure, she’d found Kal’dyne a wonderous place. Though she had not explored it too deeply yet out of respect for the wolves that resided there, she could see much of it from her place atop the ridge she’d found herself at the peak of when she’d crossed the northern border. A thick layer of mist was draped around her ivory mantle, which crept down the side of the rocky incline and mingled amidst the trees below, their dew-coated leaves sparkling in the sunlight.
The sight sent a shiver of delight down her spine; she had always been so weak for beauty. For a long moment she allowed herself to simply drink in the sight, dark chocolate eyes half-lidded, before at last she did what she had come to. Tossing her head back, a melodic howl slipped from her lips, ringing out and calling to the she-wolf whose scent was thick along the border. After several heartbeats the howl tapered off, and Saeran lowered her muzzle, waiting.
She could not wait to lay eyes on whoever it was that would answer her. Words: 466 Tags:Freya Muse: CRAPPY BUT /SHRUG Notes: <3
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Xerxes is known to Kairos as the Centurion. Accompanied by his hulking size and ragged looks, Xerxes is not a wolf to be trifled with. His love for Kairos and it's members is as strong as he, maybe even stronger. There is no denying the males loyalty to Kairos and Hyperion, having once been the young Emperor's mentor. Recently he captured a new female and became a father once more, Xerxes is determined to do right by his offspring and raise them in the name of Kairos. Xerxes is a wonder to see on the forum, his posts always managing to grip the reader and Grimm, the player, writes him in a way that makes him as compelling as he is. Grimm adopted Xerxes and brought a whole new spin to him, whilst staying true to his core.
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