SWEET LIKE CINNAMON
01-27-2014, 07:25 PM
short starter; my apologies.
Curiosity tweaked the inner-workings of the wraith's twisted mind, forcing her to seek solitude within Glaciem's expanded turf so that she may summon the King to privacy. He had seemed none too eager to share her assignment with the masses of his empire during its gathering, and therefore she would respect his desire for secrecy as she wandered through forests unknown to her in hopes of seclusion. Coming upon a small indentation in the dense underbrush of the forest that reeked of her sovereign and his queen, the banshee paused in her tentative stride, slipping through the jagged tendrils of the trees that loomed far overhead before unleashing a short beckon for the albino King, hoping that he would somehow know where to locate her. |
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