Inevitable

*Canttina* · 09-29-2013, 01:30 PM

Oh how much she had heard of the pack across the way. The man whom ran a pack of woman sex slaves. To describe it bluntly. Amenti was ruled by woman with soon to be men as sex slaves. They were opposite but gloriously dark in every way. Though, Canttina already had plans of being the most horribly insane power in Alacritis. Her paws carried her from her one of two homes, the Red Woods. She trotted with an awkward limp. Her front fore paw was still hurting her greatly. She slithered across the white blanket, through passages and across very dull fields of building snow. The woman with the skull mask finally found the borders of the ice kingdom. It had a distinct smell of musk. She smirked and her head went up. Sound bellowed from her inner chest, requestion the King himself and whomever else wanted to meet the lovely Empress. She then sat down, giving her harsh body a rest. She was still covered in crimson blood from the fight, yet she did not care. The woman was here to see what this kingdom really was and if she wanted to request an alliance with the Ice King.

"Speech."

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