Eye for an Eye?

Quote:ooc: Idek where this is going to go I don't get time to talk to anyone before they do anything so I guess this is how things are done? @___@;;;;;;;

She would make the trek to the ice pack alone. Glaciem had taken prisoners, so many, and they were each going to be won back or taken in due time. Right now though, Chrysanthe had not come for a fight. She had come to speak to the ice king - hopefully one on one, but there was nothing stopping him from tearing her down for approaching his land. She knew that, but also knew that he would be recovering, just as she should be - and perhaps he wouldn't run the risk of further harm by challenging her? Yet as she was, she probably wouldn't be much of a hassle to be rid of for good. And still she marched on, standing yards away from Isardis's borders before tipping her head back to howl. It was a short summoning howl, calling only for the albino bastard and not his women - although if they decided to come there was not much she could do to stop it. The alpha was cold and somewhat disoriented, for although the northern lands were not completely unknown to her, she had traveled here without any perception of depth... having a single usable eye was not the easiest thing to deal with, but she would manage.


She had a proposition to make, and it would be short, simple and to the point. His women for her men. They were his daughters, and she hoped they would weight as much with him as the lives of three men that he had no use of. Perhaps that along with neutrality between their packs would be enough to get him to let Valhalla rebuild and relocate in peace. She was tired of war, of violence, of her people being wounded - and would do anything to stop it. Perhaps there was something that she herself could do for Isardis... she wasn't above a request if it got them both what they wanted.