ブラッドを燃焼 (Burning Blood)
NOTE: This thread was set before it was marked as the lands of Tortuga. Nekane wasnt the sort to be tucked neatly into a darkened corner to be forgotten about like many women seem to assign therselves to, like a doll all crooked and dusty as the days go by. No, she preferred to be in the centre of attention- for little tell tales and Dilemas to fall freely upon triangular ears. And yet, even with her blooming personality she had to wonder; did the apple fall far from the tree, did the possess her ways and personality? Thats right, she still thought about her 2 daughters and her son. From the day they had been welcomed into the opening light and away from their cage in her womb She had peered upon them with hope and a future. They werent like most of Isardis's spawn; and the wretched woman hoped he knew all to well. Satis- the most unique structure and appearance has become the mistress of Tortuga. The little whispers where always heard and Nekane would never forget. Glaciem has taken the whole lands by surprise- and it seemed war was just around the corner. She hoped Impra was making a name for herself within the kingdom, She was always high spirited and fought for what she beleved in, oh and her son? Who knew if he reached these lands. The onyx lips would twist, her Optics fixated upon the man in curiosity. Nekane, was never the type to admire for a long time; if at all. She seems to loose interest quicker then flipping the switch. And only very few men had taken up her interest, And most would be left with ought there prize; there flaming desire. " Danger always seemed to grasp my attention- especially in the unknown." The silken tail would be held high almost like a huskies, but withought the long loop. The Siren would near closer; observing the sinister man, his compliment falling upon blind ears. " Nekane Lumin, and does your precence have a title? a name to go by." |