One and the Same
03-01-2019, 08:05 PM
The cinnamon Goddess was close, to close now and she could not back away even if she wanted to. She knew what she had to do. Even though she was only a girl she trespassed in Erövrare. Are you aware you are on pack territory? she rose an eyebrow in question as her claws dug into the soil. Of course she knew what she had to do, there were always rules to be implied but if we were to be honest, the babe was never prone to following them. She valued her freedom more than anything else and maybe, just maybe she will manage to keep it with her new found agreement with Hannibal. Nevertheless, the situation before her was intriguing to say the least, the girl before her rose her interest by the answer she provded to the serpent. Dancing with the flames seems appropriate. melodious tones escaped from the babe succulent lips as her tail curled high upon her lithe spine, radiating dominance and regality through her every fiber. I shall announce the High Lord of your arrival. with that said the babe rose her regalia, leaning backwards to allow a calm, long and dark howl to roam towards her jaws from the back of her throat. Summoning the High Lord close to the borders. Speech |
