LIMITLESS

She could feel the intense silver gaze of the pale woman assessing her from the moment she made her presences known. You'd do much better under militant training. The words meant little to her for she didn't fully understand them. It was assumed that it was how she raised her own children. Strict and uncaring. Battle driven. It sounded rather unpleasant but the babe was unable to voice her displeasure before her adoptive father approached, finally making his presence known. Two toner pools turned to him, triangular audits catching every syllable that fell from his ivory jaws.

His words only further fueled the ex queens rage. A snarled wrinkled her features, angry words spewed from leathery lips. Threats quickly followed. She knew Seraphim could defend himself against the enraged woman but when the fallen Queen began to threaten her own life a snarl curled ebony kissers, audits laying flat against her skull. She didn't like this woman. Why would Seraphim want anything to do with her? Even for his children. Defenses slide into place, eyes locking in on the woman. She would not threaten her!

OOC- phone post = shortness

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