DARK HORSE
12-10-2013, 04:46 PM
His words would draw a sinister chuckle to her jaws, dark gums curling up to reveal a grimancing smile. Men seemed to be what she should fear? Easily, she wound lower her head, neck stretching forward to whisper in his albino ears. "No man, can one unto to me, anything I wouldn't be pleased to embark upon myself." Pulling back slightly, she watched him, her stare not wavering as he seemed to be thinking. When he looked into her eyes, she found herself staring into his own ruby gaze, ears pricking, attentive on all the words he would speak. Could this man truly be the legend she had been chasing? The legend her mother had spoken of, that she had longed to find. She would compose her mind, compartmentalizing all the hopes she felt brewing in her. A moment would pass, before she would speak, "Are you the legend I'm chasing then, Isardis Armada of Glaciem? The man my mother spoke of before she fell? My father?" Speech, |