Her paws were engulfed by the white blanket in each step. Her fur was dappled in the light flurry that fell from the gentle morning sky. The woman ventured from her luxurious versailles and decided to observe the land some more. She trekked up the slope. It was not something horribly physical, just a trot would do. Though, she she got to the top her eyes slithered across the sea. The blue water that crashed upon the cliffs far below. It had been ages since she has seen salt water, due to the fact she lived in a frozen bit of the world. The Antiox was actually poking from a bit of water. But, she sat upon the tip of the world, staring down upon her horrible kingdom. Her eyes were gentle at that moment. The skull from the woman she recently slaughtered sat upon her head as a mask. It was lovely. She was lovely in her own way. Well, she had to be a sight at least. Ozz fell in love with Canttina after all. The woman sat down and stared at the blue water spread before her without a care in the world.
