A chance for change
03-10-2014, 09:39 PM
His voice invaded her skull, his taunting manner scratching at her ears. Immediately her body went rigid, lips curling back with distaste. She would turn, facing the pale bastard, she would approach, only to put herself between Odette and her father. "Go home." She commanded the girl as she spoke, her words easily echoing over her. She would remain rigid and silent until she was certain that Odette was out of harms way and on her way home. "You've been keeping tabs on me. What could you possibly want?" Her crown lifted to stare eye to eye at the man who sired her. Muscles coiled beneath her russet pelt, her posture stiff. Ears fell back loosely against her skull, hackles threatening to lift. She did not care to be in presence one bit. Twice he had forced himself into her life. First the battlefield and now here. He had made it clear once that he had wanted nothing to do with her. So what had changed. She stood watching the man closely, her face void of any true emotion. The albino King only ever sought was could benefit him, but she had nothing of value to offer him. The man was growing old, that much she could see, but he was long past any chance of changing her mind about him. Talk like this |