GLACIEM & AMENTI
10-09-2013, 07:41 PM
She would come like a whisper in the night, the drums of war already sounding deep in the fabric of her mind. The faintest of smiles creased her features as it was her king himself calling them together. Quickly she would slither to his side, the guard hairs along her right flank easily gliding across his pallid ones. she would seat herself only a yard or two away, a respectable enough distance from where he and the duchess would settle themselves. With anticipation, green lanterns would seek coral - intent upon gathering the deeper meaning she expected from this meeting. Were they marching to war this eve? Blood stained the ground, evidence that this gathering wasn't meant to be a pretty one - this was no simple informative meeting. The tension was palpable as she waited, silent and prepared for almost anything. ?speak,? |
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