PURITY RING
02-24-2014, 06:22 PM
A scent she did not recognize, thoroughly masculine, musky and altogether attractive lured the giantess into the mass of assembled wolves. A pallid form with rosen hues mixed into a silvery coat was what first caught her mismatched eyes, as it stood out so completely from the rest of the group. Pale silvery audits would flicker curiously as she strode closer, standing above all who were among the assembled. She gave a polite dip of her crown to her Queen as she approached, a soft grin toying at her lips briefly as she cast her gaze to the sooty woman. Optics of pure fire and ice turned an eerie stare upon the cherry skinned male, assessing the threat he posed. Muscles rippled across his large frame, a lattice work of scars littering his flesh illustrating previous battles won and lost. A warrior, a threat, raising the guard of the beast as she watched him intently. Isardis, an interesting name without a doubt, as unique as he was. Ebony fur absorbed the sunlight with a hungry abandon, and it was an irritating factor in living here during a heat wave. A northern king knocked at their door, and surely the option of an alliance would be presented at some point during the day. A curious tilt of the cranium would be given by the platinum masked gladatrix as she regarded the stranger with a hidden wariness. "Do you lead a kingdom of sheep then, King Isardis?" Stony soprano lyrics were sarcastic, a brow raised quizzically as her consuming gaze fixated upon his masculine features. "Or does frame size decide your army, as once did my fallen kingdom?" Would an accusatory tone demand, veiled with polite tones as she watched him from her place now beside Raisa. A bemused smirk would play upon her features, curious to see if this King was quick to anger, or the smooth man he put himself out to be. Facades were meant to deceive, one could only find out the truth by pushing against what one was presented with. She was passively striking out, testing simply to make sure they were not faced with a lie presented by the silver tongued stranger. SOLDIERS FOLLOW MY LEAD, REPEAT AFTER ME -PLATINUM- |
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