HELLO, I'M YOUR MARTYR

*Argent* · 10-31-2013, 07:33 PM

Feet carried the traitor to Tortuga once more, her heart pumping in a panicked flurry within her chest. Argent knew that coming here was dangerous; she knew full well that last time it had been a mere dash of luck that had landed her previous encounter with Taurig undetected. Alas, the silver Queen could not stay away. Not when she needed to check in with him, to check that he was still breathing, to plead with him to let Sendoa go before Isardis came for his head. She stopped at the borders this time, her posture not stiff controlled.
No, the knight looked frightened, panicked, her gaze searching for the alpha?s form as she boldly cried out a summons for him. She didn?t care that she was betraying Isardis, not when she was trying to save Taurig?s life. Oh, she loved them both, and it would destroy her. She was caught between, and perhaps she would have chosen the Tortugan if it did not mean Isardis would come for the grey man?s head. Now, however, that was practically guaranteed. She did not fear being discovered, did not fear the lingering smell, courage rushing through her. She feared that a death match was coming, and that there was little to be done. One of the men she loved would be in the ground by the end of it all, this Argent knew, and this made her heart ache with a passion.

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