08-16-2021, 02:10 PM
(This post was last modified: 08-16-2021, 02:10 PM by Teodora. Edited 1 time in total.)
teodora is delivering a message to vengeance as per celnes' request. calling at the borders!
^^
This was Teodora's first chance since the Dominion to do something she was good at, what she was born for; though if you asked her natal pack, it wasn't what she was born for. Teodora was a woman who was better with her mouth than her claws, never fitting into the fighter, defender or hunter role. Messenger, diplomacy? It was a much better fit for the lady. Was she nervous? Potentially, though she was certainly a woman who acted on her own opinions, her own experiences, she still felt a little nervous at seeking out the Warlord of the Nightwalkers. He could kill her, if she looked at him in a way he did not like and what could she do? She was not a fighter. Little would come from her death, she knew, she was not important enough to break an alliance over -- it had been some time since she had been deemed important to anyone.
Teo stopped herself there, knowing that death though an option, was a slim one and she was doing herself a disservice by letting herself get wrapped up in a way that was not her. Vengeance and his walkers deserved a chance and she would remain as herself as she delivered the message that she had been trusted with. Teodora in all of her leggy elegance came to a halt near where their scents brewed, strong with the scent of a border and let her ghostly gaze roam over the lands before she lifted her chin, howling for attention. Behind her, her tail curled at her ankles as she waited.
It would do no good to go wandering into their lands without an invitation.^^
This was Teodora's first chance since the Dominion to do something she was good at, what she was born for; though if you asked her natal pack, it wasn't what she was born for. Teodora was a woman who was better with her mouth than her claws, never fitting into the fighter, defender or hunter role. Messenger, diplomacy? It was a much better fit for the lady. Was she nervous? Potentially, though she was certainly a woman who acted on her own opinions, her own experiences, she still felt a little nervous at seeking out the Warlord of the Nightwalkers. He could kill her, if she looked at him in a way he did not like and what could she do? She was not a fighter. Little would come from her death, she knew, she was not important enough to break an alliance over -- it had been some time since she had been deemed important to anyone.
Teo stopped herself there, knowing that death though an option, was a slim one and she was doing herself a disservice by letting herself get wrapped up in a way that was not her. Vengeance and his walkers deserved a chance and she would remain as herself as she delivered the message that she had been trusted with. Teodora in all of her leggy elegance came to a halt near where their scents brewed, strong with the scent of a border and let her ghostly gaze roam over the lands before she lifted her chin, howling for attention. Behind her, her tail curled at her ankles as she waited.
It would do no good to go wandering into their lands without an invitation.^^
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