as we collide

*Sendoa* · 08-26-2013, 07:49 AM

I SPY WITH MY LITTLE EYE

a war waiting to be won

It was not unusual for the hellion to be late to any formal occasion, and so characteristically she would slink toward the battlefield at a carefree pace. Her brother had issued is claim upon the Valhallan girl, and Sendoa was confident she would be his by the end of the battle. Another thing she was confident of was the amount of irritation and friction there would be between Glaciem and Valhalla after all was said and done. No matter the verdict, someone would get their family jewels in a vice over the whole situation (despite the obvious femininity of the Alpha of Valhalla). As she came onto the scene she saw the battle already being forged. Adrenaline surged in her veins, itching and clawing - looking for a means of escape. She fought it back for the time being, placing a cork on the bottle until the opportune time to explode. That time would come when and if Valhalla acted sorely for their loss and she needed to step in to ensure her pallid brother's safety. A King couldn't be sucker punched with body guards around. She sidled alongside her rather stoic nephew, butting at his shoulder lightly with the crown of her head. A low growl emanated somewhere from her core as she waited for the battle to climax.

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