A new Queen, new wonders.

the lost pup of ancients, He was born into the world by the most respected wolf. The striking eyes of prodigys dart into slits the domed ears that lay upon the cranium pinned back, was this some kind of sick joke. The clattering winds push through the blanketed silk on the womans fine body, the tinsled outlines spark against the sun making prodigy look like a goddess, the woman to be praised upon, " what brings you here, after all these years, ancient was a respected wolf that had respected pups, what makes you think we could believe such a thing, you'd be the king, where have you been,Dibrito," the honey tones slide of her italian salmon tounge with ease, he russet fae would never tolerate nonsense from a new comer. The whispers of the breaze surround the atmosphere, this can be a sick joke the brute would pay the prices.

I nod to Fate and pad after her , looking at them I go and sit by Dibrito "It's alright, m'dear pal." I chuckle slightly and pat his back. "Wait, you mean the ancient of this pack?" I cock my head slightly, and look at him, my bi-colored gaze meeting his, I look over my shoulder at Fate and Prodigy than back at Dibrito "Just be yourself, and hold nothing back here." I chuckle "That's what I do." I snap my head to the three fae, like a 'don't even say anything about it' look. I smirk slightly and look back at Dibrito. Males ruled over Females here, but I wouldn't rule much just annoy and demand at times. I chuckle softly and lay down next to Dibrito, my body un easy, I hadn't trusted him yet, but yet Fate hadn't been fully trusted by me either, but she seemed ok, she was small. I look up at him and beckon for him to join me. I look at the other wolves and beckon for Fate and prodigy to come and sit or lay down so we could all chat and chill. So we could Feel protection from each other. I look at Maria and beckon for her too, although I didn't know if she would come. I look at them and wait, while I lay there, a sudden urge of protection filled my body, never felt it before always being on the run and hated by many for being a Lundam, for once I felt safe. I snap my head to Prodigy and growl slightly "Easy, Prodigy." I bare my teeth slightly "Don't go assuming things..." I growl slightly and turn my head back to Dibrito, waiting.

OOC: I like the bold stuff, lol I don't want y'all to think im copying you or anything...haha I just think it's easier to read ^v^))

the demons awoken inside the soul of the woman, but as prodigy has learnt to control the frustrated anger she contains, the woman lets out a force smile upon the russet mask "m'dearest apoligies" the snap to her cranium is aimed towards timber, his cockiness is not ammusing and the hasty snarl he made towards her was unnacceptable.A trembling growl is let out of the pretty little maw past the blood kissed lips, trembling the earths ground, prodigy was never the type to listen to someone being stubborn, The chamberlin respected the rule that males dominate but it doesnt mean they can flaunt it, prodigy wouldnt allow it in her icy blue eyes. the drumming below the hard earth's hard to hear, it was always there always beating, a sign that everything happens for a reason and life goess on withought us whether we like it or not.

I stand and growl, pinning my ears slightly "What's your problem, Marcello?" I bare my teeth slightly and watch her closely, I sit down and after a bit lay down again, small growls escaping my lethal maw every few seconds. I look at Dibrito and roll my eyes, rolling my eyes about Prodigy not him. I look back at Prodigy "I didn't even snap, so no need to be a little bitch, so just calm down." I say in an easy voice, not missing a beat or breath, it came out evenly. I smirk slightly and look at Maria, she was the Queen although she was still my dearest friend. "Listen Marcello." I stand again "I don't want to be as dominant over females like you think, so stop making it what it's not." I say in a growly voice, she was making it a bigger deal than it was. I watch her and wait, I was taller than her, and more aggressive, though this wasn't meant to start anything, just a simple true statment.

sitting in her upright position, prodigy gives a little smirk, "m'dear i didnt say you wanted to be more dominant as you clearly show it with your attitude" a mock of harsh words spit onto the floor, the way he now only refferes her as marcello not prodigy makes the seductress feel like he was mocking the failures they have made, as the chamberlins the only one as we know still alive. The lundam and marcello always have there little bicers, almost like a daily routine of theirs, not being able to share there opinions on one another, prodigy liked that. although most of the time there in constant war The knight never fails to ammuse her. The woman stretches her musceled limbs and lean slender body, a slight yawn escaping the fae's parted maw a sign of no interest at the knights harsh words.

(OOC: POST SOON GOTTA GO TRAI RUGDBY FFS -.-)

The darkness like a blanket about my figure, a shroud of silence in the night I moved though I was seemingly invisible to those present. Shadows encircled my being, a part of me as if sown together, midnight and myself being one. Not even the minuscule light given by a full moon could separate me from my camouflage, my obsidian black pelt indistinguishable from the rest of the environment. Bright blue Caribbean colored orbs flashes open from the depths of the forest, the only thing to betray my position. A pair of swirling tides locked inside the perfectly shaped ovals, vibrant and gleaming to reflect the moon's glow. Step by step my dainty black paws padded forward to address the wolves in this clearly, their scents filling my nostrils upon my coal black nose just as dark as the rest of my body. Pointed black ears stood tall on my skull, rotated forward with my fluffy black tail arched upon my spine in my display of dominance. These wolves were strange to me and most were not here before my leave of absence. But now the night fury had returned, bringing with me my usual aura of darkness and the slightest illusion of a deep ferocity. And then I was upon them, my slender body now visible to the group. Toned muscles rippled beneath my shadowed pelt, my athleticism obvious. So silent was my advance I caught every word, the different frequencies reached my ears as if they were the intended destination. Jaw dropping as I parted my pretty little maw to speak, the lunar light causing an unmistakable gleam across pearly white canines. "Ancient's son....?" My voice trailed almost slurring the words like the softest hiss of a tranquil snake, a tone like the sound of tiny bells ringing softly. The pools of my eyes swam like a rising tide as I surveyed the brute, taking in his build and trying to make the connection. Curiosity painted my calm features as I waited, wondering how this could possibly be true.

"Margrave Swift. Present since the old regime. I knew your mother...Considerably well." I said smoothly eyeing the male whose pelt conveyed the obvious truth, he was in fact the son of the Elder Ancient Vilkas. My leader who was murdered by the wretched, traitorous Valentine clan who I had the personal pleasure of sinking my jaws into his flesh to tear the life out of the villain like the reaper tears the soul from a body. Caribbean colored orbs darkened at the memories, the tiny seas becoming rippled by unsettling waves suddenly though my being showed no display of such displeasure. Cool, calm, and always composed was my demeanor to maintain perfect control to hold tight to the always tested reigns of my collection the same way a dam does its job to contain powerful waters. Talons dug into the moist soil like stakes shoved into the dirt though I was always light on my paws, made of speed and power not to mention practiced agility. "What are you called, Son of Ancient?" I asked coolly watching the behavior of the respected's offspring waiting for his true personality to present itself. Not a woman of many words was I but when needed I could articulate my thoughts clearly without hesitation, observant and straight to the point. Dainty black paws padded about the male observing him as she observed all her soldiers before, Electro included. Gentle and polite he seemed but I was no fool. Many a time had I seen even the most gentlemanly of wolves turn into violent abusers, power hungry, and incapable of rule. Only time would tell and I was patient in my reclusive nature.

I chuckle "Pile on Rusty!" I stand and bound up and knock into Rusty, knocking him down. I smirk, I turn my attention back to Fate and bite the air toward her "Let's dance." I say in a voice most would say when there battling. I chuckle and bound to the right and quickly to the left, I knock her down and bite her neck softly "Now your dead." I say as I lift my head "Now, your turn." I chuckle and circle around her, I bite the air toward her, nipping at her tail. "Rusty, want to join in?" I ask as I knock bound onto him and bite his neck softly, though if I did want to kill him I would bite down hard enough to shatter the windpipe. "Your dead now too." I bark out a laugh and back off him and sit down, looking at Swift I shrug, did she hear my question? I shrug and look back at the wolves my browned tail wagging slowly behind me, the tip curling over like a cats when they are ready to pounce, I wait.

OOC: Rusty you posted before I was done >.< lol ))