<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> Border between Kiowa and Myr Territory; at the very edge of the Bojuka Bog.<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</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/><em><span class="bbc_u">Theme:</span></em>A Reprise: Lavi and Zuya. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-W9K6eZPUuU)<br/><br/>There was a feint moaning amongst the wind oppressing the trees of the Bojuka Bog. No sooner had Zuya crossed the threshold, would the sweet demure of nightshade flowers grace his nose like the din of becoming sunshine to the very mire his paws dug into. Not even beholden to the beckoning of orb weavers, attentive puff adders, and silky mud did Lavi's welcoming eyes lock with the newcomer with the intensity of all elements mentioned previously.<br/><br/>Silence, save for the wind amongst the creaking wooden slaves that barely held their oppression in check under such pressure.<br/><br/>The snow didn't keep here in the bog. It was as if the mud was all too eager to feast on it; absorb it's life.<strong>Zuya</strong>had ,more or less, wondered into a very serene slice of Gehenna. And in the wind's aggression, it transferred scents between the two alpha predators. Thus, Lavi found herself quite interested in this brute's portrayal. His smell translated perfectly in tandem with the overcast clouds blotting out the sun above. The thick rumblings of his heartbeat matched with the distant thunder of the storms taking place elsewhere miles away. And his eyes dug, like fanged barbs, into her delicate pelt. They were eyes that familiarized themselves with power and fear. My, my ,my...how she adored such eyes. They were such perfect jade platters...and they told a stone's edge story of an individual willing to bite and scrape through endless bodies to achieve a dream. His fuzzy radars were the largest betrayers to his desires and curiosities; adding an element of tame, social etiquette experience when harshly compared to his battle-hardened exterior.<br/>And then came his scent of aged pine and cedar mixed with crisp river-water. Trademark Kiowa fare.<br/><br/>Wolves often said there was a moment of sublime understanding when two alphas locked glances such as this...and to a point this was true.<br/><br/>Lavi said nothing. Zuya said nothing. But when his sheer green forced of nature locked with her black voids of galactic emptiness; he faced the threat of being sucked in. However, her gaze was gentle...like the warm invite a cozy bed gave to a weary traveler. Her posture and surplus definition of curves and practiced poise was nothing short of esteemed royalty. Her seated position judged him favorably, it seemed. Her lips smiled at him as would a mother's greeting her son home from war. She could only picture the sins writhing on this alpha's back.<br/>However, for what must have been fifteen minutes of intense gaze, signal-interpretation, and critical observation with context clues (all after Zuya had encircled her from a respective distance in the first place) Lavi decided to make the first move when her visual inquiry had completed itself. She took a visible moment to close her eyes to break the lock and lay back her ears as she took a deep breath and puff her chest out before expelling her breath and opening her eyes again.<br/><br/>" Please, feel free to speak, Kiowa. The Myr Alphaess of the Bojuka Bog greet their long-founded neighbors with good tidings." :practiced, clear, concise, and well-recited long since the deaths of the pack that preceeded her.<br/><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>