Forgotten Kisses

knowing who you are

Every wolf pack has one when a new member is brought into their numbers. A way the moon Goddess can see into you , see who you are , who you will be , and much more... time slipping pass faster than she liked to admit.. She knew who she was but she had to hide it from them in fear of being killed or taken away from the Bloodclaw pack.

Waking up to the smell of food Azmentine slowly slipped out of bed and over to the bathroom she was provided with. She washed up and brushed out her shiny black tresses. Once finished with that she walked out and saw that her dress was sitting on the edge of the bed for the ceremony. It was beautiful , Blue velvet that held her curves and flowed freely at the bottom and black lace trim on the sleeves and collar which formed a chocker with a moon pendant on it. Azmentine didn't utter a word as she slipped it onto her frame.

A woman walked into the room and bowed in respect since she was a Omega. Azmentine shook her head and sat at her vanity before she let the woman do her hair. The woman had a very small frame... She also didn't show any signs of being female for lack of curves and bust. Her small fingers pinned Azmentine's hair up before curling it in long elegant curls. Once finished the girl bowed and left. Jace Bloodclaw walked in and looked at her , his eyes flickered to a darker shade of blue before he shook his head and offered his arm. His body was clad in black dress pants and a button up shirt.

Azmentine slowly walked over in her bare feet taking his arm glancing up at him. " Are you ready to be seen by the whole pack , Azmentine?" Jace asked in his deep raspy voice hinted with a posh accent. Azmentine nodded slowly taking a deep breath.

Leading the way out of the house and to the Lunar temple of the pack Werewolves in human and wolf form gathered around the shrine. Jace let Azmentine go before shifting into his large black wolf, Edain. Azmentine walked up to the shrine before sitting on her knees and bowing her head. The Templar Marius came over his hands covered in a white powder, kneeling down he placed his hand on the side of her face before whispering something incoherent.

The wind began to swirl around Azmentine causing snow to get stuck in her hair and dress. Marius stepped away as the sight in folded upon there eyes. The snow around her knees moved away and shot to another direction. Behind Azmentine is were the snow began to mass into a large figure of a woman. After a few moments the woman flared her arms out revealing the most beautiful figure the werewolves have ever seen. There beloved moon goddess.

The werewolves all bow there head towards the being with long silver hair and eyes. " Azmentine Elizabeth Winters...." She spoke and looked down at her frame that was still bowing down to the shrine. " stand and face me child.." The moon goddess spoke in her alluring and godly voice. Azmentine slowly stood up and turned around bowing her head. The goddess smiled and walked up placing her index finger under her chin. " I have chosen you.. to be my next retainer , to be the beacon of light on this dark world surrounded by hate." Azmentine looked into her eyes with her own silver ones and nodded. " Yes malady..." Azmentine whispered to her. The mood goddess smiled and placed a kiss to her forehead before the wind picked up again and she disappeared into wisps of pristine snow.