A Toast to Victory.

The petite shadow would once again pad onto the deck of the ship claimed by Canttina, her Queen. A pair of exotic, bi coloured orbs would peer into the darkness of the den of Raven's favourite daemon. She let her cat-like purr of a voice fall from her ebony lips, a greeting for her lovely brown lady before she would step any closer. "Queen, are you in, my lovely demon?" She called quietly, drawing out the 'ee' in Canttina's title in the way one would in an attempt to rouse someone from sleep. She took one step forward, a sardonic smile on her face. She thoroughly enjoyed the woman's company, it was always fun for her.

Deciding to wait outside instead of possibly incurring the wrath of Canttina if she annoyed her, she sat down upon the smooth wood of the deck. Wrapping her long, plush tail around her tea cupped paws, she waited for the dame to arrive.




"Speech"