-&&- Nixynn [ND]

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Name: Nixynn ,, Nix
Gender: Female
Species: Cougar
Age: Three Years
Alliance: The Black Lark
Rank: Normal Member

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She went down to her little boat
And she broke the chains and began to float away
And as the blood froze in her veins she said,
Well then that explains a thing or two

She never knew her father. She hardly knew her mother. The only one she had ever really known as Azreial. And of course, Xanadu. The faint memory of him was hard to grasp. How long had it been since she had even sat down to think long and hard about him? Much too long. How was he doing? If he was still back home. Maybe he'd already hit the dust. Shivers were sent down her spine as this thought crossed her mind. It could have been his destiny. he had been cursed, and everyone knew it. Maybe that was why she had been so comfortable with him. If he had hurt her, even emotionally, he would be a dead man. So yes, he was most definitely dead. His loss. She couldn't help but not feel sorrow for him. It had been his choice to leave, his choice to forget about her. But it was her choice not to go after him. Was she supposed to? What would it have been like if they had made it here together? Or not here, somewhere better than Del Rey? They would have had a pack. They would have had pups. Azreial would have been their beta.


You know the games I play and the words
I say when I want my own way. You know
the lies I tell when you've gone through hell
and I say that I can stay.

She hurled herself at the water, her weight crashing down on the still liquid, disturbing it greatly. The thoughts were instantly shifted out of her mind. The forest was now disturbed, full of noise, prey scurrying into their hidden homes, away from the enraged beast that now came crashing like a lumberjack through the trees. Though the beats was not even that, simply a crazed wolfess infested with horrible memories that ripped her heart from it's place. Secrets, unknown to everyone and everything. Not a soul knew of her past life, not the details. Rome did, he knew of Azreial. But could Rome himself be trusted with anything these days? This thought did not need to be in her mind at this time. Rome was not acting himself, and it actually scared her. Though this one was strong on the outside, it was because she had to be. When you were partners, leading the same pack with one of the most dangerous wolves of Del Rey, you had to be much more than strong. Especially since the crazed, dangerous wolf was insane. he was haunted, but by what? His past? His future? She knew that Lucifer was his forever enemy, could this be it? No. It couldn't be. Though she was fully aware of the tension between both packs, Rome couldn't be easily unease by something like Lucifer.


Let the record show. That you murdered
me, in your coldest blood, with your own two hands.

Where was she? Her hours of reminiscing had caused her to run to somewhere she didn't know of. By the scents that drifted to her, she was definitely still within her pack territory. Ah, now she remembered. The amazing Duln Forest. Rolling her green eyes, the wolfess slipped easily around a fallen tree. Pricking her ears, she realized that these parts were dark. It was nearly night time already. The pack might be wondering where she was. Ha, or not. Besides, she needed some time alone. Side-stepping something that didn't look like it belonged in the forest, the gray wolf picked up her pace, bounding over the rocky terrain, serving the trees as she went. It felt so good to be able to just run for the hell of it. She needed the exerciser, her legs needed to be stretched out. Several minutes passed before she slowed down once more. It was more than dark here. Straining her eyes, she leaped up onto a rock face, emerald orbs swiveling around, trying to see if anything of life was around these parts.

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Theme Song: Opheliac --> Emilie Autumn
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