Stuck in the stream

Strange this place was with it's wall of which proved to run three miles before crumbling into a heap of frozen rubble. Surely it had been greater back in it's time, hell she wondered even what had made this thing for it was no natural occurrence. That ghostly head titled slightly as those eyes looked up only to see a skyline and nothing els making it seem it was too tall to be seen, the top anyway. The soft breeze caught the phantoms attention as it carried along a most curios scent harboring that of her albino brother's and that of another dame; it didn't surprise her in the least for he had always been one to enjoy his women.

With her curiosity perked the oddly blue dame made her way forth those long elegant legs carrying her towards her quarry as that long silk fur was rustled as the breeze drew her way once more making it's ghostly appearance known with a mixture of snow. It did not take her long to spot the dame save for the darker coloring she could of easily blended in with her surroundings. Sticking to the shadows the serpent watched curios and yet debating when to make her self known to the other.