My neice, Scythe Valentine, which is now Vimur.

Sorrow looked out of the Curador's den, deciding that she would stay in it. Two days ago, she had fallen off a cliff and almost drowned and died. Now she was recovered and saw her neice was being brought to the Curador's den. Sorrow wondered what she had done wrong this time. "My dear, what have you done?" She speaks in a gentle voice.

"I was playing with my new friend, Prince Mirtha. A stupid wolf named Maria clawed into my tail and crushed it. Are you alright Aunt Sorrow?'' She asked, reffering to Sorrow's wounds. She said it gently and a bit scared, not wanting Sorrow to be too injured which could lead to death.

"I am alright, dear Scythe. I should have known maria would come after you. You are my neice after all." She shook her head and waved her tail to Scythe and Anima. Sorrow was scarred with the gashes and injuries from Timber and Maria.

The giantess sat in the mouth of her den, and tilted her head quizzically. She smiled at the pup, Scythe, who waited patiently in her den. Sorrow stood in her den as well, looking a little better. She padded in silently, her large black paws muffling any sounds she made. Her eerie sky coloured orbs glowed in the darkness of the den, yet it still felt like home. Sorrow. What can I do for you? She asked, her honey sweet voice curious, yet the otherworldly tone held caution. She swished her bushy tail calmly against the backs of her long steel coloured legs, waiting for the pale Valentine's answer.

"Nothing Anima. I am suppose to stay here until anyone else says otherwise remember?" She laughed gently and nudged the tall Curador in a friendly way. She looked her neice over then sat down, letting Anima do her work. She sat on her haunches gracefully

'Pardon my inntrusion' echoed Areeshya's voice, almost making snese. Areeshya bowed her head to each wolf, which she knew all were. a highter rank than her.

Scythe layed down and layed her head on her paws. She was rather small built, exactly like her aunt. She looked at Sorrow and grinned then up at Anima, smiling. Then looked at the small wolf coming in. She nodded back in respect. Sorrow bowed back in respect. (Sorrow is the lowest rank of all, a prisoner just letting you know.)

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Areeshya looked at the pup, it's ash and grey tints strtking. her as pretty, as she couldnt comprehend. a word such a. beautiful. 'pretty worlf.' yipped Areeshya not saying wolf correctsly. The female cocked her head turning. toward the only wolf she had met.


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She nods her head, to Sorrow then to Areeshya. She remembers Electro's orders now, which are quite cruel. With the new king, no one knew what would happen to her though. She snatched some cobwebs from the ceiling, and some poppyseeds from a shelf beside her. She gazed down at Scythe, and overturned her large paw to reveal the tiny black things on her pad. She held them close to the pale pup's muzzle. Eat these, they'll knock you right out while I set the bones in your tail and fix up your injuries, as well as dull the pain. She told the pup, and waited patiently with her tail swishing across the dusty ground.

Areehsya watcvhed Anima as she began helping the pup.

"Ok. Thank you." She woofed then ate them. She fell asleep in a few minutes, dreaming of Mirtha. If he knew she loved him, he might laugh at her. Voeu or the king might hurt her. Wolves would make fun of her. (wolves like Maria and Timber of course) she floated into a world of dreams and no pain, no sorrow.

I follow anima and we come to the Curadors den, I grunt. "Ohh a pup!" I say as I run toward the pup and nudge it over on its side waking it up "Lets play." I chuckle and feel like the anger had flown out me for the moment, lucky for th pup. I nudge the pup over and playfuy bow my fluffy in a curled position above me as I ayfully bow. I blink my bright blue orbs and nip at the pup gently and wait. I look at Anima and shrug I stand qnd whisper in her ear, teasing the hairs that surround it "A pup." I chuckle and smirk, I had never seen this pup before, As sorrow waa referring to it I figured it was a Valentine mutt. I bow again and wait As I see maria come into the area I let a smirk crawl along my maw and beigin to fade away seconds later. I nod to Maria respectfully and as a greeting and turn my attention to the once sleeping pup.

OOC: Sorry about spelling and such, on my phone -.- Haha))

"It was luck. I simply was unconcious. After all that happened I crawled back here on weak legs and I cured my wound and rested for a few days. Why should I even be talking to you? You hurt my neice and were mean to my friends." The last words were spoken madly, full of rage.

I look at Sorrow "Pity you didnt die." I chuckle and look at Maria "Why didnt you finish her?" I chuckle and look back at her as she.snaps at Maria "Hey." I push her over and stand over her "Remember your place, Valentine." I say with a growl and turn my attentiln back to the pup.

I stare at him with angry optics. "Who are you? Apparently your a friend of her's." I growl roughly in a small voice refferring to the fae who tore my tail open and broke it. "I'm suppose to be asleep." I growl roughly again. I stand almost as tall as a yearling, that being impressive since I was only a month old. "By the way, leave my Aunt alone." I snarled.

[dammit guys. I had typed out an entire surgical procedure. Why must you guys interrupt!!!?]

(OOC: Hell yea, they must!)

OOC: SORRY:( ))
I grunt "Fine." I growl and pick the pup up by the scruff and toss her over by Sorrow "Shell be dead aoon if she starts to act like you." I growl. "I wont leave her alone, little mutt." I growl and look at Maria and roll my eyes like 'Really?' I smirk and grunt. I pat the pup on the head harder and harder each time, the last time makint her head lay on the ground "Sleepy time little one." I chuckle and turn around wrap my tail around Sorrows nose as I turn around. I go and stand a strid or two from Maria and Anima and sit down and sawy my tail behind me. I lool at Maroa as she asks me some things "I heard them referri.g to eachother as realitives. I just figured. Sad she is." I let a.smirk prance along my maw and stay there.for a.moment and I look at Maria and chuckle.

I get up and snarl angrily. I look at Anima like, 'Should I do something or should you?' then I stood up straight and say,"Of course we,re related. Can't you see the resemblance in our bi-colored eyes and unique fur?" I laughed to myself. "Or are you just way too stupid and moronic to notice on your own?" For a pup, i knew how to talk. I was actually muscular in ther shoulders and had strong jaws. My bones didn't break TOO easily either. I layed down and fell asleep, waiting for Anima to cure me.

The giantess waited a little while for the adorable pup to fall into a deep sleep, she flexed her paws and began setting the tail vertebrae so it would once again be able to display this pale fae's every emotion. Her claws soon became bloody, and her paw fur started soaking up the crimson liquid. When she was finished, sinewy bark strips made up sutures so she could close the wound again. Then she took a wide swab of cobwebs and dressed it. Then she wrapped the slice along her flank and nodded in satisfaction. She turned to see the wolf who did this standing in the mouth of her den, and felt a growl stream from her maw. What do you want? Come to cause more pain here? She snapped, turning her massive, blood covered body towards the entrance to her den. Then she turned to Timber, seeing how cruel he was, she snarled at him. Shut up Timber! She snarled, drained from her surgery and her emotions easily triggered due to her exhaustion. Grumbling like an elder, she padded over to her bed and flopped onto it, falling asleep instantly.

I growl harshly and look at Sorrow and stalk toward her "Keep that little mutt in check, or I will!" I growl and snarl. I looked at the pup as she slept agakn, sleeping herbs I presumed. I looked at Sorrow and growl again "Next time, I promise you." I growl, she knew I was talking about if the pup acted up or mouthed.off to me and such, I would put her in her place easily. I growled and looked Sorrow in the eyes and.growled, as some of my.wounds begin to rip open from me.moving around I grunt. I lick some blood from them and spit it out toware the pup who was sleeping. I growl and look back at Sorrow. I look at Anima and pin my ears and turn them toward her again again. I watch her go to sleep and I turn back to Sorrow.

I slept soundly by my Aunt's soft fur and ignored everything around me. Anima, Sorrow, Voeu, the new King, Atlanta, and all the other pups seemed to be nice and I kept to them. They were my friends, my family, my love. I knew a bit of spanish and only one word in thick wolf launguage. I knew one word in Viking also. I referred to my family (Sorrow,Nero,and Kyussai) and Mirtha(the male I love) as my corazone. Meaning 'my Heart' in spanish. Sorrow watches Timber and Maria intently, knowing they might attack her or me and i heard her slightly growl to herself. I also heard Aunt Sorrow say,"I can't control her. She wouldn't act up if you would stop antagonizing her." her voice sounded cool and mature with no sarcasm