I'm only getting started
05-06-2017, 10:15 AM
Lost her! How could she have been so careless as to loose the one thing she had been after. The white female had been clever, but now the giantess was angry and hateful. Tracking the mud-covered bitch would be more of a job than the deadly goddess wanted to handle, and she finally stopped chasing the woman around Veteran's Plateau. With her muscles warmed, and a blood song playing in her veins, Naamah moves with fatal grace toward the battlefields of this continent. Her favorite place to fight was, of course, in the boneyard of Auster. This was just as good a spot, but it had none of the decor of home. It is on her walk toward the field that the heavens hurl the sound of a challenge toward her ears, and a sick excitement grew in her chest. Upon her arrival to the call, the woman is surprised about what she finds. At first sight, she thought she had found the white woman that had escaped her jaws, but closer inspection brought her to a halt. It was not her quarry, but the male was itching to spar it would seem. By the look of the male, he wouldn't be much of a challenge. Lilith spoke through her charge then, her Latin tinted accent heavy and confident, "You called, I have come." Mismatched red gaze washes over him as she speaks, openly gauging the male. The aura around the dark female was smothering, raw and carnal power emanating from her as she took in her opponent. There was a hidden strength about him that she could appreciate, but his stature and form were all wrong. She waits, head up and eyes hard as she watches him. "You start us, then." She says and splays her legs to balance herself and prepare for him. "Naamah" "Lilith" Think Scroll over for translations. |