Fire & Gasoline
12-11-2013, 04:29 PM
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a war waiting to be won The stamping of the huntress' paws could not be missed, but as if that weren't enough, her booming voice would ring out - yet again disturbing the Queen in her slumber. She'd taken to napping a few times a day, mostly from the fatigue and excess hormones that plagued her every hour. Scarred face would rise from her paws as she lazily yawned and rose. She was beginning to show just a bit more, though the children in her womb had not yet begun to wreak much havoc upon her frame. Sendoa would arrive upon the scene of an apparent challenge, a woman was seeking to dethrone Lova from Dame and take it upon herself. "Good luck, ambitious one." came the encouraging words of the blue ice Queen. Though she wasn't taking a side in this battle, she would enjoy watching two women duke it out for a rank. Any fight had the potential to be exciting. She would keep herself a good distance from where they would wage war, rocking onto her haunches and curling her tail about her hips. Idly she wondered if Isardis might show, but didn't let herself linger on that thought too long. |
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