Blood on the Dance Floor {Joining}

N/A · 09-21-2013, 08:55 PM

A creamy woman appeared from the forest, with violet eyes that caught Raven's gaze immediately. The sultry demon grinned, finding the lady's voice filling her ears just a few seconds later. Well hello there, what brings you to Amenti, lovely? The Alphess asked her, for that was all the ebony temptress could assume she was, based solely on her bearing and attitude. Smiling, she stood and moved closer to the Queen. Well, I'm lookin' for a pack, because being alone in winter in a strange land is the stupidest thing I could do. She told her, blunt as ever. Remembering her manners, she parted her inky lips to reveal ivory daggers, and spoke again. The name's Raven. Your's is...? She asked, subtly hinting for the Alphess to fill in her name. She was as polite as she could be, being the bitch she is. So far, so good. Don't blow it, Raven. Don't blow it. She thought, and waited for an answer.

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