pretending the damage doesn't matter
The fertility goddess did not know where she was going, or what she would do. Her new surroundings were beautiful ones, and with the cool spring winds coming in from the north, she felt drawn that way. She was a very entranced in her surroundings, seeing the world for the first time. Her tail swayed behind her as she traveled, not a care in the world or the knowledge that she was growing close to Dawnshire and Nightingale territory - Until she heard a call from the cold, snowy trees just before her. Her curiosity peeked, a pack meetings.
She wasn't much of a loner, so it made sense for her to find a home soon. One she could be safe in and potentially settle down in. Her black dipped paws carried her into the packs borders, the scent of few wolves made her wonder if she would potentially find only a family here. As her malted form smattered with blues waltzed in, she grinned at the two on the throne. Her pale yellow eyes colliding with a white and black wolf to the side, adorned in beautiful rainbow and pink scales. She then looked to another, a male who had two pups with him. She gave them a small nod before bowing her cranium to the two obvious royals.
When she rose her head again, she spoke. "Hello, all!" She said with a sweet smile as she sat down. "My name is Umbriel, I just arrived here. I'm a Blue Moonstone Krustallos. " She gave a small giggle before continuing to babble on. "We Moonstone Krustallos are only female, always on board with new beginnings, changed, and often are symbols for motherhood." She spoke, her head craining to the side. "If you're alright with it, I would like my new beginning to start here."
Walk, "Talk", Think.
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we settle for nothin' ever after. let's slip away
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