I COME BEARING GIFTS
01-20-2014, 10:59 PM
Magnus took to the idea of raising their children in a pack, and took to it well. A soft smile played at her features as she pondered what to call it, since calling the Lunashkan Empire would bring back horrid memories of her past. A grin curved her dark lips as she looked over to the face of her beloved, and uttered the name of their soon to be empire. "Sila. It roughly translates to strength, or might." She murmured, liquid mercury optics glimmering with joy. She wanted a name that would inspire awe from those who knew of it, yet would not make those who wished to join feel fear and not wish to. Long tail would beat upon the terra a few times, enjoying naming her future empire with a term from her native tongue. It would be nice to remember her roots, never to forget her family and past. "Unless you have other ideas, which I would gladly hear." She would assure her mate, smiling softly as she placed a gentle kiss upon his cheek. She loved her beloved Magnus, and if he would rather call their Kingdom by a different name, she would be content with that. "Magnus Speech", "Aurora speech" |