SKYWARD

*Isardis* · 11-10-2013, 04:33 PM

A being would slither from the folds of weeping vegetation, however far less of a sight than the queen he had expected; fiery amber replaced by no more than a solemn, shapeless ebony as rubies would roam the tattered form of the brawny male. His weight would shift between his quarters, the man boasting of no true greatness within his pack as marred skull would drift between the slopes of his shoulders. He didn?t seem to pose of particular threat, and Isardis? personality would peak as the shadowed creature would drawl free loose greetings. Oh, so he was known?

A simmering of pride would begin to rise within his chest; having been no more than a whisper of gloomy rumours upon arrival, Isardis? calling now seemed to scream between the folds of Alacritis and plunge head-first into the waiting minds of lessers. ?Quite the disappointment, actually,? he would bubble weakly, taunting lyrics flowing with a casual seamlessness, ?Ah, but do you hold the answers I seek; or are you no more than a display for sore eyes?? Sarcasm laced his tone, nostrils quivering as lips would tweak to a cunning smirk.

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