[saturn's beginning]

[morphine]

Saturn liked the way her steps echoed within the gym. It almost made her forget her purpose here, her mind wandering and falling into the pattern of the pretty dual sound of her nails clicking against the polished wood. She loved it almost as much as the way the broken glass in the windows glittered against the morning light, casting uneven rays about the room. The Rottweiler bathed in such simple things, adoring them, for together they made up the whole beautiful world.

Today, though, she was here for a reason past these little things she loved. She searched for something much more complex, something she hadn't experienced in quite a while.. the acceptance of family. Her tail wagged enthusiastically at the thought. She hadn't had true friends since the death of her mother and the emotional shift in her sisters. Ever since then, she'd been a loner. Yet she was determined to change that. She scented that this area was owned by the pack she seeked to join, one that affiliated themselves with the good.

Saturn let out a little announcing bark as she tred about, searching for the alpha of the pack, her nose low and curiously sniffing.

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[[.FirestorM.]]

Light brown paws landed quietly on the wooden floor of the gym, her thick onyx nails clicking rythmically, echoing faintly. The host of the foot steps was smiling softly, padding toward the rottweiler. She was not angry, nor cross at her presence, she simply noted it as a potential pack member.
The glass in the windows was broken in places, cracked and worn from time, but the femme wasn't bothered, this was her home and she loved it dearly, and always welcomed new members.
'Hello,' she called cheerfully, a bright smile planted firmly on her maw. Echo may well be on the small side, but she was not easily afraid, and this stranger seemed to pose no threat or danger.
'I am Echo, alpha of the reflux pack. Perhaps you wish to join, am I right?' she inquired, reaching the female.

She shook her pelt, and stretched out calmly.
'May I ask your name?' she asked, looking up at Saturn with inquisitve eyes.
Echo was feeling a little gloomy, in all honesty, though it didn't show on her face. Her pack had no members yet, and she hoped that this female had come to join, and not to cause trouble, she didn't know whether she was good or bad yet, but she would soon find out.

For;; Saturn [Morphine]
By;; Echo [FireStorm]
Count;; 219
Muse;; Low
Mood;; Content, a little sad, reliaved