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nickname: leesi | gender: feminine | maturity: four years | ranking: future alpha | location: diablo's camp | tagged: ronan, diablo, aisling
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Khaleesi nodded her agreement as ronan responded to aisling, grinning at both diablo and his future mate. it was true that diablo was the responsible one, yet she was sure, if given the chance to prove himself, ronan could surprise them. hearing her betrothed speak, leesi nodded and bid the duo goodnight as she trailed after the liver-pelted male, enjoying the earth-scented territory. "I love the scent of pine. reminds me of the days I spent memorizing my territory." she told him with a dreamy smile, her deep amber gaze flicking up toward the sky. without allowing the thought of her previous companion to fully resurface, khaleesi picked up the pace, tracking his scent back toward the den he had claimed as his own. sheepishly, the tawny-and-white she-wolf carefully crawled into the den, nearly smacking her broad cranium on the ceiling. it was rather spacious on the inside, however small it seemed on the outside of it. don't judge a book by its cover, right? chuckling at the very thought, the female curled in on herself, carefully tucking her tail over her muzzle. "it is wonderful, ronan. I do not even have my own true den. I had for a short period of time, but my parents decided to force me in with the guards and such." she murmured dryly, lip curling at the thought of her parents.