All the lovely ones

*Impra* · 10-10-2013, 10:49 PM

The albino royal would wonder silently where this girl had come from, she had not the traits of any her blood carried. Her fierce loyalty was commendable however, so with those regards she deserved her respect. She wanted the glory her battle would bring, the honor of a scar. She wished to crunch her enemies bones beneath her teeth, yes she craved the coming battles. "Of course, I can't put my new position to shame. It is a commander, and I will always be willing to fight by our kings side." It seemed the dove would also be her father's chosen. An eyebrow would raise at her proclamation.
She was from proud lines, and from the way she held herself it would seem as though Impra were a princess. She held grace and beauty, but being the daughter of such a lord she possessed the skill of battle. A warrior goddess to be admired and inspired by. "I certainly look forward to the day." her bleached maw widening into a more toothy grin, her intimidating incisors gleaming.

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