GLACIEM & AMENTI
10-09-2013, 09:50 PM
She had gotten done what she could, within the time frame that she had been given. The newly appointed dame had been gathering information, on all members, that she could get her paws on. The mistress pulled her body to the call like she was a small piece of metal attracted to a magnet. Her blood was running at a fast rate, Lova was itching for a fight, that was for sure. Her king was standing above everyone, his brilliant white fur glaring down within the night sky. Her lips couldn't help but to pull back, to see such a sight set her anger on edge. This was war, this was survival, and she would enjoy every bit of it at that. The well trained and finely colored white and gray lady stood only a few feet away. Her cyan eyes giving off a strange glow, as she let her tongue hang only slightly out of her mouth. The taste of the enemies blood, she wondered how it would feel, she wasn't fond of the idea's of scars. But if it was to please the king she would try with her life on the line. Black tail raised to her spine, it was clear the lady was ready. The one who was nearly mysterious to everyone around her. She hadn't had much interaction, but she was still here, and she was still the dame. Speech, |
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