We as Infidels
10-07-2013, 10:46 AM
Her gaze would consistently shift between the two, before finally burying upon her sister, A scowl burning across her mask towards the word that spill, The lips would part- it wasn't a challenge Meinx would be accustomed to, rather in the teens mind it was or even is better to think with the mind before going straight into the attack to prove a point that wasn't even in need of being made- a simple greeting would of been nice. Afterall why do something you'll later regret. Parting the lips there would be no response- interrupted by her fathers own hiss. " You may be the fighter right know.. Vyvienne but that's not necessarily the best thing. Fathers right. We would all be powerful as one- like a rock, not alone. Everyone can be defeated, even you."
It was a fact that would murmur from parted maw ,her wispy tail flicking behind her.
It was a fact that would murmur from parted maw ,her wispy tail flicking behind her.
'your mother does not love. she feels nothing.'
As the thought lingered in her brain, her orbs would asses her guardian over " Is that the same to you? Would you rather be alone, did you not love mother? Would we be any different?" It wasn't that meinx cared, but rather she was interested in how this family is built. At this moment in time, Meinx wasn't much of fighter, more of a plotter and with that she was rather proud. But as the months go past, her skills will expand and perhaps she will become a great warrior and even leader if she wishes to strike a claim.
Meinx has no nose and heavy scarring on the top of the muzzle. Some tables may not show this.