BLOW THE SMOKE IN DIAMOND SHAPE
07-12-2013, 12:19 AM
i still dunno what you wanna do so i'm keeping this table and the challenge up just in case :3
thank you shrap ♥ Still he offered her his evident irritation in the form of a guttural grunt, causing a sense of pride to well within her inflated breast that she dare not portray through her stance, maintaining the typical and immaculate poise of a soldier readied for combat even though her opponent?s defenses were deficient. The wheels of her ever-scheming mind began to churn with this newfound curiosity as she attempted to piece the possible reasoning behind his lack of preparation together, concluding that the brutish goliath was either far too arrogant with his looming height in comparison to her dainty twenty-eight apex, or that he would deny her the opportunity to sate the cravings of battle. Irritation swept through her interior as she contemplated the latter, the commemoration of the challenge she had posed to Kaien coming back to haunt her as she recognized the similarities between that encounter and the current; if her newest adversary were to attempt to con her into settling for the secondary alpha position, the defiant viper would deny him in a heartbeat. No ? her complacency with partial authority had died along with Kaien; she was eager to win, and settling for second-best was no longer an option. Tortuga was either completely under her reign or without her entirely ? there was no in-between this time around. Generosity graced her ears, causing her brows to furrow minutely with confusion; this male currently held the crown in his possession, so why would he offer her the opportunity to reunite with what had once been hers? Hesitant and suspicious, she allowed a few moments of silence to encase the duo; her jaws unhinged briefly following the pause as she decided upon the right words to speak. However, before the command could be issued, a second voice tore through the atmosphere, alerting her to the presence of a bystander ? but this was no ordinary witness. The familiarity was registered, causing her skull to whip in the direction that the yip had centered around, metallic eyes falling upon the minuscule, underdeveloped form of her smallest child: Dorian. A smirk caressed her countenance as she looked upon the whelp, approval for his eagerness to watch the battle generating within her along with a second wave of pride; she did create the most impressive of heathens, at least in her own twisted mind. She didn?t even bother to ponder how he had managed to escape the clutches of his father, instead gesturing to the sideline with her muzzle. ?Mommy wants to win you a crown,? she cooed devilishly, her gaze wavering back to the golden of her adversary?s, wondering how he would take to her compliance of the child?s presence to such a solemn event. Sure, the whelp proved she was a mother, but he did not prove she was a fair one. ?Tortuga?s disbandment was not the cause of my leadership; I have not been its queen since last autumn. I do not know who Desdemona has recruited nor do I wish to meet with them if she has fully ensnared their loyalty; I know only of two for a fact that remained under her leadership, and one of two is aware of my ambitions and supports me, therefore, I do not feel the need to meet with either until something is decided here,? she spoke calmly, her tones void of any and all emotion. ?Should you choose to fight to retain your title, I stand before you, eager to spill my blood for it. And if I should win, I care little as to whether or not you remain under my rule as an inferior.? for TORTUGA |
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