WE CONTROL THE NIGHT

holy tits on a stick, thank you muse ♥



OOC;; def calling them seraphine babies because i can ok. don't care who posts first :3 also i hope you guys don't mind the slight pp



She ascended the jagged slopes of the mountain with ample grace, tentative in her steps so she could avoid the seething geysers that littered the sides of the active volcano that Tortuga?s domain consisted of. It may not have been the safest location to raise vulnerable children, but as far as the wraith knew, Mount Volkan had not erupted in decades, and such a conclusion could be drawn from the observation of the lush vegetation that had sprouted even along the mountainside, providing some comfort to her aching paws as she scaled. All three of her young whelps trailed along obediently at her rear, undoubtedly curious as to why their mother had insisted they follow her to the tallest peak of the mountain, but Morphine would refuse to relay to her children the reason why she was leading them to such an altitude.


The air began to thin as she approached her final destination, the pressure complicating her hearing slightly, but it was nothing the wench wasn?t used to; after all, Mount Volkan had been her home since her arrival upon the island and had remained as such until she was banished from ever returning to it ? but her presence was obvious now and her sentence revoked. Metallic eyes searched for her children?s as her petite paws hit level ground in an indentation within the mountain where she had once encountered Kaien and discussed pack matters, now present for an entirely different purpose. The infamous smirk that so frequently possessed her countenance claimed its rightful place as she navigated the short stretch of level ground, halting in her languid strides as her dainty form reached the center of the makeshift amphitheater, allowing her mass to shift towards her rear as she rolled back onto her haunches. Expectantly, she searched for each individual set of pupils belonging to her children, waiting for them to mimic her position so that she could begin her explanation.


Once they had obeyed her silent command, she removed her gaze from their minuscule forms, allowing her pupils to drift forward so that the vast landscape of the island could captivate her vision. From their vantage point, the ice queen could view the entirety of the eastern region and parts of the southern region, and she could only hope that their eyes were capable of vividly seeing off into the distance as well as hers. ?Look,? she demanded, her voice a soft and effeminate coo as she gestured to the expanse of land spread out before where they sat perched. Her left forepaw hovered in the air, seeming to stroke every acre of the visible island as if to express the mass of it to her children, granting them a few moments to absorb the world?s beauty while they could in silence. ?What do you think?? she questioned airily, turning her attention back to the whelps with a quirked brow, waiting for them to voice their opinions before speaking further.

"speech"