<br/><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_u"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 24pt;">(-/-/-)Lavi (-/-/-)</span></span></strong><br/><em><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">The Twilight Messiah</span></em><br/><em><span class="bbc_u">Location:</span></em> Kiowa Forest Territory<br/><em><span class="bbc_u">Company:</span></em> Zuya. <br/><em><span class="bbc_u">Perimeter Sense:</span></em> N/A<br/><em><span class="bbc_u">Rank:</span></em> Outsider<br/><em><span class="bbc_u">Theme:</span></em>...</div><br/><br/><br/><br/><strong> "Cursing both Sun and Moon, Twilight sent her one and only daughter to carry the sins of the world...</strong><br/><br/><br/><div class="floatleft"> (https://i.imgur.com/6KohTbGm.jpg)</div><br/>Her smiling, silver windows never left the white cuss as he drank...<br/>...not once...<br/>Hell, Lavi never bothered to blink for fear of missing even an<em>ounce</em>of his furrowed brow and wary shifting eyes. It was all too reassuring to ignore.<br/>...<br/>...<br/><strong>Zuya's</strong>ghosts.<del>F***ing</del><em>delicious</em>. An alpha at peak physical prowess. Easily, a powerhouse among the alpha wolves on their continent. He brimmed with combat experience, practiced form, and and the tenacity of famine. Yet...there was clearly a chink in his armor. No, not that she would deny she had everything going for her. An upcoming god was not a "God." As messiah, she merely had a role to play, after all. Twilight would too demand her demise in the end. But where did that leave her comparison to him? In reality...likely...no. The facets were not compatible. It couldn't be done in good faith. Why compare the leviathan to the other fish in the sea? Pity.<br/>Lavi finally blinked. A blink fused with a bashful smile as her conversation partner bluntly stated he had no desire to show off. Bait taken. Some part of her was immediately suspected of taking residence in his thoughts. Her hubris, of course, at play. She wasn't hungry. At least, not till he laid bait of his own. Leaving? A migration? This early in the season before the herds of prey began moving through the woods for good hunting? Lavi was authentically astonished. The weakened trait of the nearly-extinct Myr pack raised its head, despite her distaste: their largely isolationist ideology. They'd never bothered to keep tabs on Kiowa before, save strict border-territory understanding. In fact, if her sire never thought to marry her off, she never would have reached enlightenment.<br/>"<strong>Territory transition? Then lucky I am. If I'm not mistaken, Kiowa hasn't migrated for generations. In fact, even the eldest Myr couldn't recall a time when we were not neighbors. You have my curiosity and interest in attendance. Alpha Zuya, what occurred to influence such a decision? Will you tell me?</strong>" Lavi's maternal demeanor softened to the point of a youthful scholar. A tone worthy of nectar. Her eyes alight with an investigative twinkle.<br/><br/>However, some figure in the back of her mind was calling "<del>bull***t</del>." Why tell an outsider this?<br/><br/>-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><div style="text-align: right;"><strong> ...and indeed a Messiah was sent, a great Leviathan, to cannibalize life into death. Amen.</strong></div>