WILTED ROSES IN AN ETERNAL WAR
02-23-2014, 05:45 PM
The woman was quite an interesting one, with an opinion of herself lacking modesty as only the best of Queens could hold. When she mentioned that each of her wolves was worth their weight in gold, a soft grin crept onto the sharp features of the dark femme. Every good sovereign must have the utmost faith in their men and women. When the rhetorical inquiry of loyalty reached her tall silvery audits, her grin would broaden ever so slightly. "Loyalty was the first thing my teachers beat into my young mind, one does not forget their first lessons." Soft soprano lyrics would murmur in response, ears giving an absent flicker as she did. A long speech about how she would be expected to behave among the pack was heard, which by no means seemed impossible to achieve and accomplish. Her mismatched gaze turned skyward as she thought about what might be the pros and cons of such loyalties. This pack seemed well put together, and as it was just starting she could aid it in the process of growing. Fire and ice optics would flick back downwards to rest upon the features of the superior lady, her smile growing to reveal each and every one of her immense and formidable daggers. "I accept these terms, Queen Raisa." She would murmur, her usually stony soprano tones taking on a lighter emotion. An inquiry would slowly work it's way onto her tongue, curiosity striking her. "I am curious, don't you want to hear anything else of me? My skills, or my past? Surely you would not enjoy having a serial killer or sadist among your ranks?" She would chuckle, raising a brow and tilting her cranium slightly to one side. Most would wonder what she could do, despite the missing tail and lattice work of smaller scars across her body, there was the possibility that she was a master of poisons or a seductress, assassin or something else one would not expect of her. The soft smile on her face spoke of her mood, that she was not being harsh but simply pointing out something in a joking manner. If she had a tail it would give a short wag, but only was a small twitch given by her stump. She calmly awaited a reply from the dame, her expression polite and kind. SOLDIERS FOLLOW MY LEAD, REPEAT AFTER ME -PLATINUM- |
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