WILTED ROSES IN AN ETERNAL WAR

*Raisa* · 02-21-2014, 11:19 AM

What caught Raisa's attention first was the woman's size. She towered above even the Queen, who considered herself tall for many faes. Beyond the woman's height, Raisa noted that her pelt was as dark as a night sky, and marred only by interesting patterns, akin to starlight in hue. She met Raisa's borderline without trepidation, though she appeared to recognize it's existence. With an interested set to her ears, the Queen approached. She did not expect to remain anonymous for very long, and so did not bother to conceal her approach. The woman whirled on her soon enough, and so it was that the sooty Queen came face to face with her. The stranger's height did not intimidate the royal, as it told nothing of her skill. Had the woman intended her harm, Raisa considered, she would not have approached her territory in such an open fashion. Belatedly, Raisa realized that they bore matching eyes. The queen listened to the woman's vague speech, smiling all the while in an amused fashion. She had a feeling in her gut that this woman would be an interesting companion to say the least. "As to what you seek, I couldn't know. I assume you know you trespass, which only leads me to wonder at your purpose here. I am Raisa Xanilov, Queen of the pack lands you now stand upon." There was no threat in her voice, only a vague professional air and great amusement. The woman's appearance had broken yet another dull, scorching day, and Raisa was glad for the diversion.

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