07-18-2013, 11:57 AM
There was a [girl]
a very strange, enchanted [girl]
they say [s]he wandered very far, very far
over land and sea ...
She's there, the new girl who could pass for a daughter of Uktena if every bit of her didn't whisper of Falcon's brood - it's far more subtle than so many of her Tribesmates, but still it's there, stirring the air with the impression of heroes past, of myths and legends. She has no pack, and only a couple people she knows, so she stands there - not quite with Phoebe but near her, adding to the wild rumpus with a song not of her father's people, oddly enough, but her mother's (as close as it can be translated to the lupine tongue, strangely undulating and ululating as it does). It weaves under, around and through everything, though she's not particularly loud where she stands adding her voice to the Theurge song, to the Sept song.
Over Sea, Under Stone has arrived, and she sings her pleasure and pain and triumph and tribulation with the rest of her kind in this place.
a very strange, enchanted [girl]
they say [s]he wandered very far, very far
over land and sea ...
She's there, the new girl who could pass for a daughter of Uktena if every bit of her didn't whisper of Falcon's brood - it's far more subtle than so many of her Tribesmates, but still it's there, stirring the air with the impression of heroes past, of myths and legends. She has no pack, and only a couple people she knows, so she stands there - not quite with Phoebe but near her, adding to the wild rumpus with a song not of her father's people, oddly enough, but her mother's (as close as it can be translated to the lupine tongue, strangely undulating and ululating as it does). It weaves under, around and through everything, though she's not particularly loud where she stands adding her voice to the Theurge song, to the Sept song.
Over Sea, Under Stone has arrived, and she sings her pleasure and pain and triumph and tribulation with the rest of her kind in this place.