You Can Call me Queen 'B'

She listened to the word spoken by Canttina, taking great interest in her plans. Take my pick, hmm? Wonderful. She thought, smiling. The next question perked up the ebony damsel's ears, peaking her interest. She pondered it, thinking of all the things she had to offer. Well, there were her good looks, they had to be worth something, otherwise Raven would be dead by now... Then there was her ability to fade into darkness without a trace, listening in on conversations and then leaving, as if she were never there. That was how she had learned of all the packs, and chosen Amenti.

She decided to be honest, see what she was really worth in a pack like this. "Well, Queen, I must admit I've gotten by mainly on my good looks this far, but I'm a half decent spy, which is how I learned of Amenti in the first place." She told the woman, her first trait accompanied by a chuckle. Though her second ability was followed by a sheepish grin, since she wasn't actually how sure shit would go if she were actually speaking with the target, and not listening to passing conversations from the shadows. So she would wait, scanning the woman's face for reactions.

As she watched Canttina's face, she began to realize the true beauty of the female timber wolf. Though she wore a mask, which made Raven want to see her true face. On the inside, she was gripped by a certain insanity, but it only made her scars and blemishes more beautiful, for they had their own special meanings. What a formidable, wonderful Queen. She couldn't wait to see what the woman's reaction would be.


"Speech"