house of the rising sun

*Isardis* · 12-07-2013, 08:18 PM

He would stir from his place beneath the towered arms of a shuddering spine, albino frame lifting with an uncanny vision of ease; previously somewhat undetectable against the snowed blankets of which he had rested. Something had caught his interests, cherry nostrils quivering before the alarming summon of his expecting queen would pull him forth; coral limbs reaching before pale chest as the King would lope for her proximities. Eager, and rightfully suspicious of the events that presented themselves, Isardis would slow upon the presentation of an unknown duo; apprehensive of their decision to trespass, and apparent lack of care towards their breaching of borders. Sendoa seemed somewhat more collected than he, speaking as Isardis would crawl up by her side, hackles bristling with volatile aggression as pale lips would pull back into a vicious snarl, voice-box rattling with the suggestion of sinister threat, ?Have you both a death wish??

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