Absolution
Deathbelle
12-05-2019, 05:10 PM
Deathbelle easily forgave those she had come to adore, it was easy to forget the transgression especially when Io was so sweet. She didn’t completely understand the place she’d been after the coyote attack, but she wouldn’t hold it against the dark she wolf either.
Where Belle had hesitated Iolaire did not, she was quick to her paws at the Empress’s suggestion. She couldn’t help the amused laugh that fell from unhindered lips. Amethyst eyes sparkled with mirth at Io’s eagerness. They had been apart for too long. Still, Deathbelle took her time in getting to her delicate paws. Languid form shifted elegantly as Iolaire gestured for her to lead the way.
The Empress hesitated again, but this time to nibble teasingly at Io’s ear as she passed. With a smirk playing on her features Deathbelle led forth. She was brought back easily to the first time the two of them walked beside each other to the hidden cavern. Belle couldn’t help the grin that played on her lips. Lust or love the Klein goddess adored what Iolaire was able to turn her into. From broken monarch to twitterpated yearling.
A weight lifted off her shoulders as she passed through the cavern’s entrance and swiftly draped herself on the chilly furs. There would be no restless patrol tonight. Her ivory tail swayed happily at her hips and mismatched ears lay shyly on her head. A lavender gaze meant only for Iolaire offered invitingly as Belle sought to wrap her in her arms once again.
Where Belle had hesitated Iolaire did not, she was quick to her paws at the Empress’s suggestion. She couldn’t help the amused laugh that fell from unhindered lips. Amethyst eyes sparkled with mirth at Io’s eagerness. They had been apart for too long. Still, Deathbelle took her time in getting to her delicate paws. Languid form shifted elegantly as Iolaire gestured for her to lead the way.
The Empress hesitated again, but this time to nibble teasingly at Io’s ear as she passed. With a smirk playing on her features Deathbelle led forth. She was brought back easily to the first time the two of them walked beside each other to the hidden cavern. Belle couldn’t help the grin that played on her lips. Lust or love the Klein goddess adored what Iolaire was able to turn her into. From broken monarch to twitterpated yearling.
A weight lifted off her shoulders as she passed through the cavern’s entrance and swiftly draped herself on the chilly furs. There would be no restless patrol tonight. Her ivory tail swayed happily at her hips and mismatched ears lay shyly on her head. A lavender gaze meant only for Iolaire offered invitingly as Belle sought to wrap her in her arms once again.
Deathbelle wears a rosebud tiara that is not shown in her art.