Bitter Taste

The fine honey curl would scrape to the side, the wind cascading like a roof over her. There was no denying that her daughters where thriving, after all they always did have the flaring personality. Nekane wasnt really the one for talking, instead she'd rather stare a wolf out, making them crawl out of there skin in distate. " A troubling brother is only one who seeks attention, love." The sultry coo was far from intimidating, the woman had to get to know the people around Alacritis, and the Merle dame in front of her was only the begining. " Glaciem" The woman would murmur, that was all she needed to know. " Who rules there? is it as powerful as its rumoured to be." Oh yes, it started to become question after question- she needed answers. The Lumin needed to know of her next steps.

OOC: Sorry for the lack of muse, im just getting into rping again.