Post by FH Admin on Aug 3, 2013 23:12:32 GMT -5
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Even on the brink of death, we all wish to be...
...remembered...
A shudder broke through the wolf's reserve as the breath of her oppressor rained down her slender neck. "You are quite the beautiful female." The male's voice rumbled out, it's tones husky with desire and lust. She knew her fate, but she simply could not let herself fall into his trap. She was a pack wolf. Not a rouge. So the silver pelted, golden eyed enchantress lifted her chin in an elegant manner and spit in Bantu's lowered face. It all happened so fast, her recollection was terrible. The wolf pounced on her frail body and began ripping her apart. Not a single whimper left her as she closed her eyes, hoping that her Alphess would be proud of her.
After a life of uncertainty, betrayal, and love, Alpha Allegro rose from the ashes of her past to start anew. Along side her faithful yet dark Beta, she built a pack based on pride, tradition, and loyalty. However, memories lurk in the darkness. Bantu and his band of rouges are attempting to over throw the pack and take what they believe is rightfully theirs. Will join Bantu's quest for blood shed, or Allegro's search for peace.
Either way, your fate is your's to decide.