MY WASP IN A JAR
06-13-2013, 05:40 PM
The water sounded heavenly, flowing slowly and crisply over the rocks. It was winter, and a chill ran along the siren?s spine as she explored the area. Already the harlot had spent a decent amount of time in the North, but lately she?d stayed closer to Ludicael, wishing to be near her vixen should the time come. Medusa was nervous, prepared for the battles to come, prepared to lose her own life should the Sol require it. For now she was distracted, exploring in the search of entertainment. These lands were so filled with life and activity; the siren much enjoyed it all, lavishing herself in attention when it was able to be given. In the spring she imagined this place would be bursting with life, perhaps covered with young lovers and scampering youngsters. For now it was desolate, quiet, peaceful in a way that the midnight mistress appreciated. A relaxed sigh left her lips as she continued her exploration, curious if any others would come across her path. She certainly hoped so; she was in the mood for a bit of entertainment. |
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