Don't Slow Me Down

Silver pelt rippled over muscles, coral pools had been distantly watching her newest Apprentice. A small smile played on her twisted features. The Queen had proud of her decision to take the girl on. Her hunt had been successful, impressive even. Determination sang out through her pours. She would approach with eery silence. The girl buried herself in her meal, reveling in the blood of the dead animal. "Impressive."

Her voice would slide through the mist just as she made her appearance before the girl. Dark lips curled into a wicked smile as her haunches slide to the earth. "You are already an accomplished hunter. What else do you wish to learn?" She would waste no time in teaching the girl, molding her into something great and powerful. The dark girl already had half the battle down, she knew what she wanted and she would have it.