SHOW ME WRONG FROM RIGHT

*Sendoa* · 10-08-2013, 08:37 PM

sorry to keep you waiting, doll :c

No longer limp, the woman found herself walking around as normally as she had before the battle with Chrysanthe. Things were quiet now that the arrogant fool was back where he belonged and Azalea was within their clutches. It was surprising that Valhalla had not stormed the borders yet to retrieve their heir, but apparently they didn't care that much about their members - for they hadn't even attacked for the sake of their King. It was pitiful, really.

What was more pitiful was the child that had run smack into a tree. He immediately apologized, leading the Sentinel to believe that something was seriously wrong with the yearling male. Was he insane, or blind? Or perhaps even a combination of both? She would steer closer to him, aligning their paths so that they would cross. He spoke up, apparently scenting her and offering a tentative greeting. Alto notes would ring out in response, ?Hello child.? Unable to resist a sudden urge for a sarcastic comment, she would continue. ?Having a spat with that tree?? Oh, perhaps she really should learn to bite her tongue, but alas - speaking her mind was so much more fun.

?speak,?

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SHOW ME WRONG FROM RIGHT

Sendoa