Feel my serpentine
11-03-2013, 06:54 PM
The wolf's eyes glared through the early morning shadows, ears were pointed forward to better cradle the sounds of Syrinx's entry, and her mouth was spread in a skeletal smile that showcased her gleaming fangs. And what sort of greeting would this visitor bring the queen of chaos? An insult. Ravage was visibly affected by the male's audacious remark; her ears shot back against her head and her smile briefly morphed into a snarl. "You must be mad to mock my beauty when half of your face is missing." Ravage spat her angry words at the russet male, her brindle hackles standing on end. Clearly the newly crowned king didn't know the dangers of insulting an egomaniac, but he would learn. |