There are stepping stones[joining]
09-18-2013, 06:54 AM
Oh the shiver that came down her spine when the man appeared. He seemed thrilled to see her. Lova was rather entertained and happy that he was such a man as well. His controlling voice as he came close to her. She decided then and there weather she'd like him or not. The king an albino at that. White with pink over his eyes and nose. With a trinket around one of his legs, interesting. A deep purr cooed in the back of her throat as her cyan eyes looked over him. How did such a beauty occur to him. He must have been lucky to be the owner of such cold lands. "Your territories position put you in such luck my liege. I am Lova, and have come to be under your protection as you please." The girl knew if she spoke her native language things would get confusing. She had gotten rather good at English, and her Russian accent was merely a tint to the words. As her tail flicked with a smiled.
Lova lowered her head in a deep bow to the one she'd be trusting to show at least a bit of interest in her. The frisky woman didn't like never getting attention like she did with her old family. Many males had their hearts broken by the woman who didn't want to love. This man was different though, a king none the less. She could learn to love to be here. Lova just honestly hated the vexing task of taking care of herself. She could already tell she was welcome inside this place though. Things had gone as she wanted.