servant of the ashes

Belle was still arranging the den as she saw fit at that very moment, and she did so knowing the act might be committed many more times before she finally approved. Now the Empress stood back from the entrance and eyed the cliff like face it had been placed in. She had cleared away a bit of moss here and there, with the stream running so close the rocks grew slippery. However the sun hit the flat of the rock surrounding the entrance and dried any algae that wanted to grow. A few hanging mosses fell around the green stained rocks, and added an over all pleasing appearance.

She found herself at a good stopping point as her gift from Archon sought her out. Bright lilac gaze came to rest on the oddly marked she wolf again. She hadn’t had time to train her yet, but as long as she was obedient Belle would be ever grateful to the father of her future children. ”Zeitgeist?” She called back as her gifted slave appeared within the depths of the ravine. ”Yes, dear. Come here.” She commanded softly as she returned her attention to her landscaping project.