SHE'S A KILLER QUEEN
03-17-2014, 08:32 PM
The recently appointed Centurion had taken to keeping tabs on the Empress, knowing that she was in no state to be alone as often as she liked. Natalya had experienced pregnancy at a young age just as Virgil now was, and she understood the difficulties. Virgil's condition made her position as Empress an even greater risk to her safety, and it was too much of a risk for the Olympians to leave her to her own devices. Of course none of the other family members knew of the pregnancy yet that Natalya knew of, so she felt that this duty fell entirely to her. It seemed that she would not be the only one to know for long, however. Today she had her husband by her side, but it was not the knowledge he would attain that surprised her. She arrived moments too late to Ludicael on the trail of the matriarch and found not only Virgil, but her son as well. She stopped abruptly when she reached the area near to them and let her hearing take over, listening for the positions of the wolves around her before dropping into a defensive stance letting out a fierce growl, her voice rising as high above the others as it could. STOP! When the echoes of her shout died away she would approach the chaos at a deliberate pace. Helios, please see to Virgil and ensure she is okay. Hermes, please tell me what is happening here. Once the news was delivered from her son, her head would turn for her eyes to seemingly scan the crowd of scents before her. I would like to speak directly to the leader of this pack. My name is Natalya, and I am the Centurion of Olympus. |
