She whispers softly, "Lliath Madadh-allaidh, yes that is my name.......It's been long since someone called me that....."
"Yes......I suppose cruel is the word to use, although it goes far beyond cruel.....", whispering she smiles sadly at Ullalume. She smiles sadly at Iphigenia as she gently runs her ungloved hand thru Ajax's fur. Smiling at Aesop and Ajax, she gently moves his head as she stands up, eyes glowing an intense silver, matching the glow of the moonstone set in the middle of the platinum bracer around her neck.....
Looking up into the night, she lifts her arms as she whispers, "Before I speak of what has become of me, I must first show you part of why it came to be..............."
The wind swirls around her body, cloaking her from sight as the runes carved into her body blaze with blue flames..........as the flames dies down a silver wolf with amber eyes stares around at each of them, silver light flaring in the depths of those eyes, then lays down putting her muzzle on her front paws.............
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