FROM THE ASHES, WE RISE [The Empire]
12-02-2017, 12:48 PM
It seemed she hadn't had the same luck as the rest of their family when it came to raising hell and messing with the members of Dragoste, but, that just meant she could be quick in responding to Amon's call. A thrilling chill ran down her spine as she noted the sound of victory ringing across the land. The deed was done, the king had fallen, and the land was theirs. Hurrying to meet their triumphant Patriarch, Razi stopped going through the den she'd finally stumbled on, racing across the territory that was heavy with the scent of fear. When the newly crowned king of the land came into view Razi slowed. Pyralis was at his side, as she supposed was the norm when the woman wasn't off wandering. Not that Razi had any room to talk anymore. Taking a seat, she waited for the others to wrap up their terrorizing of the locals so things could really get started. Glancing over at her older siblings, Razi quietly mused, "It could be a bit, some of our kin seem to be busy with the pack wolves..." SPEAK |