Razzmatazz

OOC: Sorry for this being so short. You can start a thread at the borders of glaciem if you want, and ill post asap:)

A smile would tug against the ebony lips, her tiara dipping as she walks back home. " If its not your cup of tea, im sure you can talk to Isardis about it, we could do with a spy or a simple healer anyway." Her paws would sink into the snow as she'd swish her hips side to side. It wasn't far from here and if they kept up the pace they'd be back in no time. " We'll go to the borders where you can introduce yourself" Renesme wasn't sure of the outcome, but hopefully it wont be a crude welcoming. The silence would keep the dame at peace, her breath a continuous Rhythm as she'd glide so freely, the tail dragging against the cold floor. Her wounds would heal- and perhaps one day Sol will realise the ways of fighting isn't just about violence, but to prove a point and that might be happening very soon.