All the lovely ones

*Impra* · 10-07-2013, 09:13 PM

The dame would sit before her, nod in acknowledgment would be seen as her commentary began. "It's a pleasure to see you out at these hours my lady. My name is Lova, I've been looking to meet as many of Isar's blood and trusted wolves as I can. With war approaching, it can't hurt to get to know each other a bit can it? Might I saw you have a lovely coat of fur." It seemed obvious she had knowledge of albinos and their ailments, her affliction with light slightly obvious in her actions. A light smile would tinge her rosey lips at the acceptance of the compliment, she did have the most luxurious of winter coats. Her head would visibly be held higher in the pride it brought with it. She knew how gorgeous she was but she adored being told she was gorgeous.
The blood of her father surely brought her perks in the pack, the fragile assistance of the marked she dove for instance. Sun would scarcely find itself in her eyes as Love covered the blinding orb. "Yes. shame you haven't seen it in the moonlight." She would entice as lyrics left salmon skin. "Isardis has made my lovely body, but I inhabit and keep its luxurious condition. The perks of having such a father have been rather lavish, I wont deny I've enjoyed myself." She would go on, her father the obvious reason she was what she was. Though with the second generation she found herself even more impressive than the ghostly King. "Impra is the name bestowed upon me." She would add as she was sure the dame was curious of what Lady she spoke to. "I come from the same litter as Satis." She would add to make the family ties more obvious.

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