Whitestone Monadnock With the cape of our hero

Odysseia Immorta
Get out your guns, battle's begun.
Are you a saint or a sinner?

Ody have not crossed the border and is calling for any reaming wolves who came to the lore Looking for craw, she is also calling for Wraith.

The pale woman moved slowly, her legs had carried her over the lowlands, towards the large rock which had been the place she lost her father a second time. It was but another damned rock that had stolen everything from her, another blasted place she did not wanna see ever again. And yet she had been heading for it for days, but was this in vain? Would any of them even still be there? her mother, or the man who had been more father to her the Craw ever had. And yet even with all her anger, she could not bear to hate the man, he had made his choice. He had chosen to leave his family for her, and perhpas a new one. It stung painfully but she was starting to believe that this was a new freedom for her as well. Free from the chains of longing for someone who clearly wanted nothing to do with her. Though her mild mind towards her sire could not be pushed onto the woman. The bitch who had stolen him away from them twice. Had she not been in the picture maybe he would have come home to them, and had she not been at this blasted rock with him maybe he would not have left to chase after her tail. She was a black bitch who deserved nothing, she was nothing to Ody, had no meaning at all. She was a whore who had stolen her father from her mother and form herself.

As the pale woman reach borders of a territory she left as a yearling she stopped, she had never actually been part of the pack. Her family had been residing with them but never as a part of them. And honestly she would prefer it stay that way. She stood there for a moment looking into the territory, well aware that she likely be visible from the top of the mountain. Not that i mattered, she had not yet crossed the border even if the wall of scents was right in front of her nose. She stood there hesitant for a while, afraid to call out. What if no one answered? what if the one who answered were unknown to her and faced her with teeth? She wondered for a moment what reason any of them would have had to stay, perhaps to start afresh? but this place honestly was not that welcoming with her family past. Sighing she raised her muzzle to the sky and howled, calling for any member of family she left behind when she had chased after her father and his bitch. And calling for the man whom had proven her right, She called for them all. For Mittani, @Cheedo, @Roosemooth, Moriarty, Angharad, Breaker and @Wraith.

(This post was last modified: Sep 19, 2017, 07:31 PM by Odysseia.)

March note! It should be noted that Ody's spring scent/heat scent is quite a bit weaker then that of the average female due to her weak fertility.

She wasn't familiar with the voice but the wolves it called for she knew. Mittani, Roosemooth, Cheedo, Wraith. All faces she knew well and the last two were close members of her pack and family. Cheedo was her second and now considered a good friend. She had stayed through all the trouble and even worked hard towards her title of Scout. Wraith was her loving husband and co-leader who deserved not to be dragged into the names that had been called. Hell, she even wished someone hadn't come calling for Cheedo. The small woman had come so far since they first met. What would someone here calling ghosts do to all of that work?

Piety took on a strong stance and made her way towards the border. The closer she got the more the creature at her borders resembled Craw. With that silver coat and darker points. Their builds were different, though. This girl was not a hulking beast like the former leader had been. She must have been part of the family crew that had shown up back in winter. She must not have heard...

"You'll find barely any of them here." She responded in a solid tone. "What do you want them for?" Piety asked with a brow raised, fully expecting the female to follow border etiquette if she was smart.

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Cheedo had been basking in the last of the summer sun, winter was coming and soon she wouldn't be able to enjoy the sun's rays on her pelt. She hoped the coming winter was nothing like the previous one as it had been hard but she'd made it through. Having a home would certainly make it better but the tundra was a harsh place even in the best of times. She'd chosen to stay close to the Monadnock that day since she had been out away from the territory the last few days hunting and scouting.

It was a good thing she had too as a voice from the borders called for her. She thought that odd and that they were also calling for Roose and Mitt. It was clear the wolf calling didn't know that the other two were no longer around. There was something else though, the voice was familiar. She wonder what had taken her former packmates so long to show up at the border of Whitestone.

She couldn't ignore the call even if she had been trying her best to put that part of her life behind her. Rising from her sunning spot Cheedo hurried toward the border to find that Piety had beat her there. She brushed her shoulder against the pale woman before taking in the other wolf. She recognized her immediately but having heard the words Piety had spoken Cheedo stepped back and waited for her former packmates to answer.

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Odysseia Immorta
Get out your guns, battle's begun.
Are you a saint or a sinner?

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The first to arrive was an unknown woman, pails as herself though lacking the dark points. Two scars crossed her face, and she wondered what had scared the woman so badly. She, however, felt her ears peak as the woman replied, her words solid and hard for Ody to read. And yet the words, the assumption, meant she knew she was with Craw. But was that a bad or a good thing? Ody listened as the woman question why she was looking for them, perhaps the pail woman as guardian of Whitestone? Honestly, she had no idea, she knew Craw and his dark Bitch had ruled the Monadnock and that Wraith had been his second, so he might be the leader now? But this one she had no idea about. In the end, Ody bowed her head in a form of greeting, though body remained neutral. She wasn't here to beg entrance but to talk and saw no reason to submit herself, at least not yet. "I'm here because they are my family" she replied, her voice neutral yet firm. Her eyes, however, drifted from the white woman as some on ells arrived. Her tail wagged playfully and a smile spread her her Lips "Cheedo!?" her voice was surprised yet relieved, one know face, it that means Mittani was not far behind? But the white woman had said not many were left, so if Cheedo and Mittani were here, then who had left? Lilly her mother and Moriarty. but what about Roose?

Eyes returning back to the white woman along with her focus "I came to see how many had stayed and how many had finally moved one." Honestly, Ody felt responsible for the small gang never truly moving on from her crazy grandfather territory, she had been the one who wanted to stay. Who refused to believe him dead. She kept them there, in their past. "To see if any who had remind were safe, and to say sorry" she replied at the last part her eyes drifted to Cheedo. "If you don't mind me asking who is left? I presume my mother have moved on, and Moriarty? Mittani is with you right? you know where Roose is?" her words were mainly focused on Cheedo, but her eyes would drift between the woman as she asked. Maybe she could seek out Roose was he still in this land, maybe he forgive her for running off. She missed her teacher, she missed her family. But she knew she likely not be able to find them all again, to pull her gang together one more time. but that was fine, they all deserved to be free after all.

   

March note! It should be noted that Ody's spring scent/heat scent is quite a bit weaker then that of the average female due to her weak fertility.