To Die By Fire

*Raisa* · 12-25-2013, 08:38 PM

And no rivers and no lakes can put the fire out
I'm gonna raise the stakes, I'm gonna smoke you out

Raisa bristled, a sudden intrusion breaking into her friendly scorn. Her head flew up and whipped around, trying to locate it's source. Were it not for this damn volcano surely she would have noticed her before. An unimpressive creature, she mixed to herself, somewhat amused by the circumstance. She introduced herself as Isabella, but her surname was neither known to Raisa, nor did it impress her. Raisa did not respond directly, nor did she feel a need to. She had a steward for that.

Koros drew himself up, the situation forcing him to recover from his fright. He stood with all the regality his stature could afford him. "You address the Queen Raisa Xanilov, rightful heir to the Ebony Throne, daughter of-" Raisa raised a paw, stopping her friend before her titles began. She deserved only half of them, liked hearing them only to a point, yet none of them mattered now. "That will do, Koros." The ebony and auburn far looked over the foxish hued lupe before them yet again. "What has brought you to this place?" Her curiosity would not be curbed, and would not. This mountain fascinated her, and she was eager to see whether or not others of her species felt the same.

"Speech" Think "Koros"

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