A chance for change
03-14-2014, 11:07 AM
A familiar scent mingled with her fathers, one she had hoped would never cross paths with the pallid brute. Aeron. He had found her, unknowingly stumbling upon the threat that was Glaciems King as well. Her verdant gaze would not leave the man, even as the monochromed brute came up beside her. He was close enough that she could feel his heat, but far enough that she couldn't touch him without moving. The russet queen kept her resolve, anchoring herself to where she stood, piercing the albino with her gaze. "When has not knowing every stopped you before?" It was part of her nature to remain cool, collected when she spoke, whoever it was. A relationship had never been formed between the two, she had grown to know nothing but distaste for the man. She still couldn't understand how her mother could care for such a being. Did she not know of the destruction that he left in his wake? Aeron was, surprisingly, not even acknowledged by the man as he spoke again. Perhaps I have come to punish myself? A low chuckle would spew from her jaws, her crown shaking slowly. "Has your old age made you foolish? I am no waste, merely patient, just waiting for the perfect moment." Ever since she had come to this land, she knew what she wanted. She wanted the title of Queen, she wanted to rule a pack of her own. She wanted a family, a place to call her own, a place that she created. "I thought you would have known better, power runs through my blood, and I will have it one day. Even if it means that I steal it from you." Amusement would weave in and out of her tones, a second bit of laughter rolling off her tongue. She didn't know if she meant it or not, she was merely playing her fathers game. He had come here for something and she wanted to find out what. Talk like this |
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