Vixen_Mistress
Supernova
- Joined
- Nov 21, 2009
- Location
- Arizona
Vivianna was finally beginning to enjoy life again, the death of her lover and mate had been hard on her and for a while she left on a long trip, uncertain of where she would be going, and now, months away from her former pack and their new packleader she could start a new life, uncertain if there were other packs, but she did not intend to join one after her previous experience with her last. Viv was now coming upon a small village and slowed her wagon and horse with her belongings, wondering if this could be her new home. When entering the village it was rather silent, sure there were people here and there, but seeing new people was not something that these people seemed to experience, although right away she noticed a few that were of her kind and no doubt they could smell that she was one of them, but she said nothing of it and instead headed for an inn to see if there were any homes available outside the small village. What she did not know was that the werewolves here were a part of a community outside this city that had made their own little village with high walls and heavy gates to prevent people from escaping or seeing what happened inside the werewolf village.
After speaking with someone she found that someone within the village was selling a house just outside the village walls, only short walk from the village. Vivianna paid what was asked for the home and proceeded to head in the direction of the new home. Once she arrived she began unpacking all by herself until her wagon was empty and was then set aside for use later. Once settled in she began preparing her dinner, wondering if the others would approach her about joining, but she would come to that if it happened. Settling in she got changed into an evening gown she had made herself, with lovely hand embroidery of such skill elderly women with years of experience would be jealous. Viv stood only about 5 foot 5 but was slender, she was what many men would consider perfect for breeding, a C cup bust, slender stomach and tone body, curvy hips just right for carrying many children, and long elegant legs and delicate feet.
Vivianna soon sat down to finish sewing a new gown of deep red and silver trim. Her long brunette hair flowed down over her should over her breasts and to her hips in elegant waves while she let her hands work and hummed a sweet little werewolf lullaby to herself, having hoped for children, but it had not happened. She decided tomorrow she would let the village know of her ability to sew and mend, even alter things at low costs seeing as she was new. While Vivianna sat in her dark blue gown she absently looked at her ring finger where her wedding ring still sat on her dainty hand, her violet eyes looking at it sparkle for a moment before returning her attention to her work.
After speaking with someone she found that someone within the village was selling a house just outside the village walls, only short walk from the village. Vivianna paid what was asked for the home and proceeded to head in the direction of the new home. Once she arrived she began unpacking all by herself until her wagon was empty and was then set aside for use later. Once settled in she began preparing her dinner, wondering if the others would approach her about joining, but she would come to that if it happened. Settling in she got changed into an evening gown she had made herself, with lovely hand embroidery of such skill elderly women with years of experience would be jealous. Viv stood only about 5 foot 5 but was slender, she was what many men would consider perfect for breeding, a C cup bust, slender stomach and tone body, curvy hips just right for carrying many children, and long elegant legs and delicate feet.
Vivianna soon sat down to finish sewing a new gown of deep red and silver trim. Her long brunette hair flowed down over her should over her breasts and to her hips in elegant waves while she let her hands work and hummed a sweet little werewolf lullaby to herself, having hoped for children, but it had not happened. She decided tomorrow she would let the village know of her ability to sew and mend, even alter things at low costs seeing as she was new. While Vivianna sat in her dark blue gown she absently looked at her ring finger where her wedding ring still sat on her dainty hand, her violet eyes looking at it sparkle for a moment before returning her attention to her work.