Reaching Out

*Karmen* · (This post was last modified: 09-30-2013, 12:48 PM by Karmen.)

SHE HAD THE SWAGGER OF SIN IN HER STRIDES, as if those tantalizingly long, blonde legs had carried her through hell and back and she still managed to crawl out of the pits looking like a goddess. She had been blessed with the title of Countess, and she wore it like a golden crown. A bubbly murmur of words spilled from her lips as she sashayed around her new-found home, but all of her wicked happiness burned in combustion as she settled her eyes on the meeting of wolves in her home territory. She recognized a few - Canttina, her old partner in crime, and her chosen mate, Ozz. But the others were intruders, and she slithered closer to investigate.

Her gaze was reptilian as she searched the two who were seemingly unwelcome, like a viper in wait for it's folly prey to come closer and linger. She was a monster in disguise, cursed with beauty and glamour that hid the face of demon in sleep, her mouth full of glittering, gnashing needle-teeth, and her eyes lusting to fulfill her sadist fantasies. She caught the end words of the white female, begging for alliance? And the black, vaguely familiar one, who reeked of breast milk and fetuses - she was present at the challenge, and she was obviously attached to these lands, but also meddled with the Queen of another pack. What a leech. Karmen approached her two superiors, standing parallel to them, a giggle escaping her throat as she dipped her chin to both Ozz and Canttina. "You have no authority here, strumpet," her words were a venomous hiss towards the black one who stood as if she held the crown in this domain. Karmen was aware of the agreement the two had made, but she did not appreciate the blatant disrespect towards who now overruled this forest. "Remove your children quickly before I make foot warmers of them."

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