Inevitable
10-08-2013, 09:29 PM
Others would come, but piercing emerald eyes would never leave the woman. She had no intentions of letting the woman make a single false move so close to Glaciem - not while she was around. Sendoa disliked her and did not trust her. The woman spat a foolish string of words at her, resulting in a low bassy growl from the Sentinel. How horrible was the company of particular wolves. Isardis' voice was heard, but not even he could draw away the icy glare of the Sentinel. Fixated on her target, Sendoa would remain silent during their back and forth dialogue. The only thing to waver the battle queen was Isardis' comment about a trial alliance. Immediately Sendoa's head would snap toward her half-brother, hissing out his name in contempt of such a decision. ?Isssardis,? came the word, the single 's' in his name barely sliding through tersely parted jaws. He was making a mistake trusting this one. However, she knew that imploring with him to see reason would not go over well in mixed company, and so his name would be the only thing she uttered - knowing he would note her dissatisfaction. Tail switched behind her stiffly as once again her liquified emerald gaze cast upon Canttina. ?speak,? |