Am slave, honest.

*Zeitgeist* · 07-07-2019, 11:28 PM

"New territories seem to sprout up so quickly nowadays." Zeitgeist thought to herself bitterly, her small form curled loosely in the shade of a tree as she looked down into the ravine. Just the summer recently past she had found herself caught here; she was forced to run side by side a particularly tiny wolf away from the rampaging fire that threatened to overtake them.

The ravine looked so wild then - so terrible, and so brimming with possibilities. Now? This new Empress had staked her claim along the wide expanse and it was as if the land was new, the fire all but forgotten. Zee planned to one day go forth and bring the world to it's knees as with as much confidence as her mistress Deathbelle had with these lands. To merely walk up and take it. From what Zee had heard there was no fight for dominance, no coup or hostile takeover. Deathbelle had merely grasped hold upon the opportunity with no other reason then she deserved it- and now it was hers.

Perhaps she could find herself a true ally in the Empress if only she could find a way to earn her trust. For now, she supposed, she merely had to act the part of a good little slave.

"Speech"
"Thinking"
"You."

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