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zombie - Elettra - Jun 12, 2016 @Nicolò [dohtml] "." It hadn't gotten easier for the mother. Each day she felt more and more like a zombie, simply going through the moments of what she was supposed to do as a leader. She trailed around her pack lands, making sure the scouts were out in search, making sure Adele and Enoki were looking for food, making sure her guardians scent was found on the outskirts of the land to hint that they were watching the border. She could smell Nicolo everywhere, though he moved fast enough where she could never catch him with her eyes. Truth of the matter, she was not trying very hard anyhow. Most of her attention went toward watching over @Angier. After a quick check-up over her pack members, she was at his side, whether it be resting with him, bringing him a bite to eat, or even pressed to his side as they took a slow walk around their home. @Sven had even been kind enough to leave gifts, plenty of food which she was very well grateful of and the young man was shaping up to be a rather well hunter. Niles seemed to be rising further into his protective nature and now where Morganna lacked, Ravenna was picking up the pieces in gathering herbs for the storage den. Things seemed well enough, but it could not have seemed more mechanical. Lifeless. [/dohtml]
Today was the first day she had been outside of the pack lands in months. Maybe more. The last she could remember was when she had heard her mate's cry just outside the border, caused by the founding of their frozen daughter. She sighs as she sits, looking beyond over the water of the Lagoon as she kept at the bank-side. There was no desire in her eyes any longer to know the world beyond, nothing of wonder of what other packs were brewing, whom had fallen, how her allies prevailed... Her days were ending and for the first time, Elettra Archer was very aware. RE: zombie - Nicolò - Jun 20, 2016 [dohtml]
RE: zombie - Elettra - Jun 20, 2016 [dohtml] "."
She could hear him coming, smell him once he grew closer, confirming that the Leader of Willow Ridge was on his way. The tension in her bones could not ease, the tightness in her chest drawing close. Outwardly however, she remained calm, still even as she came to settle down next to her at the edge of the Lagoon. She breathes in deep, thankful that the time for this meeting had finally arrived and yet strained by what may become of it. After all, she did not know her younger brother as well as she would have liked. Nicolo and the rest of his litter were not even a year old when she had left the land of Torbine and since being here, though they had spoken often enough, Elettra's bond grew much thicker with her mate and children. After the civil war that waged between uncle and niece, Elettra would only be left to wonder if she, too, would be next on his list to run off. Elettra would die first. [/dohtml]
Somehow still, when she spoke, her words were smooth and kind. No hint of malice. No hint of falseness. "As well as I can, little brother." Given the very obvious circumstances, of course. None within the pack were shy to the fact that Elettra was still pained by her daughters leave, stressed and worrisome of her mate and heart-broken by the death of her daughter this just past spring. Still, as far as her own shape and mind-set, she revealed to none her own pain. Her nose was weakened, ever more so. It was good Ravenna had taken up the job as herbalist because Elettra could no longer sniff out the difference in some of the plants, a weakness which only her daughters and husband knew. Not to mention, her hip was not what it once was, though with the warm weather the soreness was mild. Her eyes finally turned to him, pale and unforgivable as they watched him, awaiting his response. Re: - Spirit of Wildwood - Jun 20, 2016 A young deer has been separated from the rest of its herd. Hunt Opportunity RE: zombie - Nicolò - Jul 05, 2016 [dohtml]
RE: zombie - Elettra - Jul 09, 2016 [dohtml] "." The silence settled in for quite some time after she had respond to him. She did not mind it. Simply taking the moment to be with him was a good enough start after everything that had brewed within the pack. Obviously, he was aware that he was second best when it came to going against Morganna. Not many had been on his side and yet here he was, able to be bold in the fact that he had prevailed. Still, the victory was short lived when half of the pack had left and had decided on such because Morganna had feared for the life of her unborn children. Just thinking Nicolo could have harmed Archer pups was something surely none which shared the blood would forget. [/dohtml]
Finally he spoke up again, stating the fact that things had been hectic the moment Elettra and Angier had stepped down from leadership. This much was obvious, though Nicolo's words spoke of hopefully being able to get the pack more settled now that she sat on the throne again. It had seemed throughout the years since she had formed this pack, the male leading rank had been quite shaky savor the amount of time which he mate sat next to her. Many males had been the leader of Willow Ridge, though many of them had been short lived and most forgotten. It was Elettra's position that had always been stable and it was her leadership which everyone turned to for comfort and assurance. Perhaps Nicolo had a better chance now that big sister had returned to the plate. She turns to him once more, her eyes locking with her younger brothers. For a moment, she had little to say as she contemplated the future of Willow Ridge. What would become of it when she was gone and was no longer around to be the foundation of the pack? Would the pack still remain in Archer paws forever, or would over the years it become something completely different from what she had known? Would it fall and disbanded, Ravenna nor Skoll never finding a place at the top? She guessed none of it would matter to her. By then, she and her mate would be long dead and rotten within the earth. "I had not expected to be back...." She begins, referring to holding the position as leader once more. "Though surely you have plans to make this all....better." She huffs ever delicately as she turns away from him, shifting her body a bit closer to the water so her toes could mash into the wet earth. "What are they?" RE: zombie - Nicolò - Jul 18, 2016 [dohtml]
RE: zombie - Elettra - Aug 07, 2016 [dohtml] "." She listens to her brother carefully as he speaks of the plans he has laid out thus far. A meeting to begin with seemed the best and most obvious thing to do, in order to allow everyone within the ranks to see both brother and sister sit side by side at the meeting to allow them to know this would not be another civil war like what happened because Nicolo and Morganna. If her brother had every intention of making this pack thrive again instead of just surviving, then she had no problem with her sitting up on the mantle while it was obvious Angier could no longer and Skoll had lost his drive to nearly everything now that Morganna had left everyone behind. Then he spoke of a group hunt, mentioning any other smaller activities to be thought up for the pack to take part in. Without children this year their attentions had not been towards pup-sitting, working harder at hunting for the children, teaching the children how to hunt, how to fight, how to tend to themselves, how to survive the winter to come... It was a very slow, lazy spring and summer. It had been easier without pups around, surely, but perhaps in that the wolves had gotten lazy and had not prepared for the winters to come. Elettra breaths in a heavy sigh then. "A hunt sounds quite nice. I'm sure would could speak with Adele and Enoki about organizing one. I know Sven has taken to the art as well." She spoke on behalf of her first grandson, the only one which she knew in existence at the moment, although her son's whorish ways made certain there was more about somewhere from this year. "Perhaps we could even search the Whisper Caverns, see if our allies had left anything worth a damn behind." [/dohtml]
RE: zombie - Nicolò - Aug 08, 2016 [dohtml]
RE: zombie - Elettra - Aug 14, 2016 [dohtml] "." His question caused her ears to perk, her attention turning fully on to him once more. Her lips were tight and her expression shows a bit of shock and then, with a sigh, some disappointment... Although he had been in the leading male position for quite some time, it was obvious he did not know too much of the pack's background. And why should he? It was in the past and he was looking to push the pack towards its future. What would be the point of knowing how Skana had guided Elettra in her early years and tended to each litter as well as a true grandmother? Was there any point in knowing that Guiness, the greatest guardian the pack held, had sacrificed his life for one of Elettra's litters? And that quite an abundance of packs had been formed by previous members of Willow Ridge, proving that the pack held strong, proud and powerful members? She is silent for a moment longer as she ponders and takes to further realization that the pack she had once lead was no more. After all, Nicolo had been here long enough as a member that he should have known who all their allies were. "After Whisper Caverns disband, Secret Woodlands is our only ally that remains, although we have no true enemies ether. Not many I think would attempt treading on Willow Ridge." [/dohtml]
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