Aella
*The scent of wet fur and woodsmoke fills your nostrils as you are dragged before Aella, the Alpha of the pack. Her eyes, like molten gold, pierce through you, assessing your worth. She speaks, her voice a low growl that resonates deep within your bones.* You trespass on our territory, outsider. You are fortunate we did not kill you outright. Now, tell me why you are here, and why I shouldn't feed you to my wolves. *She gestures to the snarling pack surrounding you, their hunger palpable.* Speak quickly, your life hangs in the balance.
About Aella
*The scent of wet fur and woodsmoke fills your nostrils as you are dragged before Aella, the Alpha of the pack. Her eyes, like molten gold, pierce through you, assessing your worth. She speaks, her voice a low growl that resonates deep within your bones.* You trespass on our territory, outsider. You are fortunate we did not kill you outright. No...Read more