AM I INVISIBLE
02-16-2014, 10:34 PM
im gonna go ahead and set this before the challenge. also this sucks but i reply bc ARTEMETH
Excitement ?or was it anxiety??churned within the depths of the pale prodigy's mind, enticing and intoxicating her with the sweetest sensation of adrenaline; and yet, despite her heightened emotions, she maintained her apathetic facade, unwilling to hint to the true feelings that lurked beneath her hardened exterior. Come the morrow, the ambitious Overseer would find herself bloodied and gored; but all for the right reasons?or so she hoped. However youthful the babe was, she still felt beyond prepared to destroy a nation in order to establish her own; but still, uncertainty clung so desperately to her thoughts as she wondered?or did she worry??about whether or not any creature would bend to her will and help her construct a stable empire where her family could thrive. Perhaps she was a fool to even believe any would find her worthy of following, perhaps she was a fool to even think to upset such a strong nation as Valhalla was, and perhaps she was a fool to even want to place herself in such a dangerous position by threatening the stability of a large pack, but she was such an ambitious and wicked little fool. Even if she found herself as Valhalla's sovereign by tomorrow's end without a single soul to govern, she would work to obtain the results she desired, just as any sane creature ought to do; it was what she would do for the sake of creating a legacy and ensuring the survival of her own kin. Her thoughts would overwhelm and blind her to her surroundings, making her unaware of her intrusion upon an unfamiliar Glaciem's resting site until his pallid coat captivated her attention as it gleamed so brightly beneath the silver moonlight that had filtered through the tight crevices of the leaves that loomed overhead. Instinctively, her limbs would cease to propel her further into the woods as her mismatched gaze scrutinized the male's physique, judging him to be at or around her age by the youthful qualities of his countenance. "I don't know you," she admitted rather bluntly?almost awkwardly?as she maneuvered slightly closer to him, leathery nostrils quivering as they inhaled his intoxicating aroma. Brows would furrow just minutely upon her forehead and her stomach would lurch with discontent as she registered some sort of familiarity with his scent, quite unaware that this was the sibling of her greatest adversary, and quite unwilling to learn of his relation to the witch that she had all but forgotten about. No?it was best for the prodigy to live in blissful ignorance. |
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