When I'm Wiser And I'm Older

*Fiamette* · 03-19-2014, 11:52 AM

She hardly noticed her sisters presence as she journeyed on, only acknowledging Hestia when their pelts accidentally brushed along the way. She would pay her no mind as she glared into the bubbling pit before her, and to her surprise, something would begin to stir besides the warmth within the pool. "I would be careful if I were you, little one. That water can burn you a bit if you aren't used to it." She would seem to jump out of her crimson coat, back peddling a few steps as her lips curled instinctively. Her volcanic stare would fall upon what she assumed were his eyes, and she would respond, her brow furrowing in annoyance. How dare he sneak up on her like that, she could have fell in! "Burn me? HA! I'm made of fire, I'm Fiamette Sovari!" She would admonish, her tones laced with her fearlessness and resentment. An amused smirk would grace her lips as she approached the waters edge, and again she would threaten to dip a toe in the boiling water as she extended her blackened appendage.

But before she could utterly mock him he would speak again, and she would freeze, her paw dangling just inches from the sizzling surface. "Where are your parents, young ladies?" "Why." She would not recoil her slender limb as she countered his question with one of her own. The only movement the duchess would make was to roll her gaze upward as she glanced toward the strange man, a cocky expression enveloping her features as she questioned his motives. What did he plan on doing, kidnapping them? Pushing them in? Boiling and eating them? She'd like to see him try. Her volcanic gaze whispering taunts as she demanded an answer to her question, no thought in her mind besides why he wanted to know where her parents were. She did not know he was a rouge, and merely assumed he was a pack member along with the others strangers she had seen around Ludicael.

"Speech"

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