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>>. "So this is where I shall lay my head at night, and bare my offspring?" she inquired to no one, coolly. "Why, then this will just have to do." A fiendish smirk enveloping over her elongated gape, as her figure eased to a pause by the entrance of the large den. Orns observed the intricate design of the nesting ground, it was built quite well. Why anyone would abandon such a masterpeice was beyond her, but it was to her benefit. Fore's outstretched before her, spine arched invert as a gust of hot carbons poured from her pharynx. The land surrounding her, was mixed in various types of flora. From the beach to her one side, there were ferns and small tufts of long beach grass that lay scattered about. On her other side, there was thicker brush, and many more trees. Not too far off, there was a large cliff that hung over the deadly depths of the sapphire pool. It was all so beautiful. If beauty counted. She could have lived in the nuts slums of some post-forest fire field and not have cared. Just because something has looks, does not prove it can provide for anyone. Unfortunately, the vix was not much of a simplistic thinker. Everything had to have a purpose, or else it was merely useless, and deserved no recognition. Returning to her full posture, Tovuh raised her gape to face the splattered canvas above. Molding her labias into proper form, she managed a melodic symphony from her larynx. It echoed and danced with the zephyrs. As her lips clasped shut, it ceased it's booming tune. It was a declaration of new leadership. The Abashi now had an Alpha to plant the seeds of a new clan.

>>. Tires striking the sod below her, the dame made her way towards the great span of sand. Host to the mighty ocean. It was indeed a wonder to behold, for she had never seen such a sight in her short life. As her pads touched the warm sand, she winced slightly at the unease of the grains slipping in between her webbing. It was deffinately a new sensation to the wolven femme. Auds slid back firmly against her cranial shell. It wasn't out of discomfort, but alas she was so alien to such a place. It may have been the only disadvantage. She was sure though, that a ocean front could provide as an attraction to the Abashi lands. Perhaps an increase of members, just by the mere fact of this natural odessey. Tovuh had not heard much about the humans, but from what she had gathered, they had basically destroyed this wonderful marvel once before.. Now it was pure again. Cranium lowered, vents taking in the salty musk of the brine. "Well one cannot drink this.. but it will prove more than useful in the summer heat." her tone faded into nothingness as the bitter cold finally became a reality. Even though she stood on a beach, a light blanket of snow had been present all the while. Winter at its finest. Well, this land was now her land. All that one could do at this point was search out those who'd be willing to tag along on this new journey. Even if challenges were sure to paint the way..

>>. The zephyrs mingled around her apparatus, binding in with her coat, giving her a taste of their slight chills. Orns sealed gently, headset nestling back against her skull. Cranium was then raised about forty degrees as she basked in all of mother natures splendor. Vents endulged on the numerous musks surrounding her. The briney waters, the crisp snow, the existing flora. It was another way of gathering yourself in a new domain. She had to be familiar with such things if they were going to linger with her in her realm. Almost seemingly impassible, another cologne had slithered into her glands. "A brute?.." she inquired with slight intrigue. Crane swiveled her cranium towards the thickness of the den range, occuli scanning the thin brush as winter had claimed its former bounty until spring. The melody had entered her barrier with gentle force, alerting her of confirmed presence. Fores switched in gear, her beams carrying her slowly towards the chime. Plume was raised and firm, posture was overall tense, and caution was always just. She was prepared for any ordeal, if there were to be one or not.

>>. Approaching the line of trees and shrubs, the virile eased her pace and slipped in between the cover. Beneath her sihlouette, the fresh powder released a soft puncture tune, then relieving itself as she passed over it. Finally the mascu' had entered her field of vision, an ivorn male himself that nearly blended in with the surroundings. Her motors had paused, her stance upright as she gazed towards him. A gust had erupted from the atmos' and passed through her, not shaking her form, but tossing the coat of dark hues she adorned herself in. "Hello brute.." Her tone was edgy, but oh so smooth. An angelic song that was so decieving to her true nature. She waited patiently for any form of response..