Deer in the Headlights

THANK YOU SEREN ♥


She was at a constant preparation for the worst, always secured in her defenses no matter the company she shared ? companion or foe, her system was consistently in lockdown. Her warrior?s mentality was often perceived as unorthodox to her peers, almost making her appear timid, but the fact of the matter was that the stature she carried herself in was reflexive due to learned tactics. The dove before her seemed to adopt the confusion that plagued Morphine throughout the encounter, causing a mischievous grin to present itself upon her countenance in both amusement and an attempt to further perplex the larger babe, then vanishing from her visage almost as soon as it manifested once Song?s delicate words were slung into the atmosphere. She quirked a brow as the woman spoke, displaying her intrigue as Song divulged minimal information on the Ludicael superior, a desire burning within her to learn more about this ?Sol? that Medusa seemed to worship. I hail from Amenti, she offered the pale canine, muzzle pointing in the direction of the pack?s headquarters to grant Song with a better visual. We are currently rising from the ashes left from the former queen?s pack ? Medusa has usurped the behemoth queen but a few weeks ago. She paused then, in high hopes that the information she had offered the Ludicael woman would be met with answers to her own inquiries. Ludicael ? where is it and what is its purpose? she asked innocently, cocking her skull slightly to the side as she attempted to pry the knowledge from the babe?s lips.