Roxana's Story

Christian bowed his head to the woman. "The pleasure is ours." Now Christian knew better, he knew Lunar was most likely mated, but it was a habit of his, women deserved the utmost respect, if he hadn't bowed his mother would comeback from the grave and haunt him.

Fenris looked at her objectivly, her lithe form reminded him much of a fox. She would be very useful in moving swiftly and undetected through a crowd, something Fenris couldn't do if his life depended on it.

Chrisitan knocked again on the cottage wall and spoke. "Roxana"

Roxy stepped out of the cottage and lined up a step or two away from Fenris. She had crimson locks of hair that fell past her shoulders, her deep blue eyes looked as if they took the color from the night sky. She had a feminine build but was ready for a fight, tight pants, a corset and high boots made up her outfit, laced up and ready to strike was a deadly little wolf. She smiled when she caught sight of Lunar's hair.

"One redhead after another. Their in for a fiery awakening, the Shev." Roxy's tone was filled with a fiery passion, almost like she had'nt seen a fight in a while. Christian knew better.

Christian sighed. "Fantastic. Thats all we need, an insane Sage on our hands..."


Roxy politely nodded her head in respect and pulled Orson before her. "This is Orson. As I'm sure you know, he is a werebear. He and his elder sister were attacked last night. Sadly, his sister did not make it. He did, without a scratch. But Christian forbids that such a young boy be fighting with us. I was wondering if you might drop him with the Queen, so that he might be safe."

Lorella shimmered from the trees and detached herself from their cover. She looked suddenly very interested in the boy."A werebear? How old?"

Roxy looked a little perplexed, never having seen another Sage. "Um, fourteen."

Christian gave a swift growl to get the slackers into gear. Shifting needed to be done swiftly, the battle was coming.

Fenris shifted into a extreamly large wolf-beast with white front paws and was coated in black fur from there on out. His wolf looked rabid, and stayed close to his brother. Sylvia shifted into a grey wolf white white and black markings just as roxana gave up long flowing red hair for a red wolf's fur coat.