Balancing Act

N/A · 04-07-2014, 06:43 PM

She would not wait long. The Monarch would smell the brute before he came into sight. He appeared friendly enough, though his words were serious. For now she posed no threat to this pack, she was merely here on business. "I am Cataleya, Monarch of Elysium. My pack is new and growing, I am merely here to get to know the surrounding packs and perhaps forge alliances." Cool words would roll off her tongue with ease. The temptress barely batted an eye, power swirled around her bodice as she pinned the man with a steely gaze.

"Can you help me with this? Or should I be speaking to someone more important?" She wasn't trying to be cruel, but the way she spoke was ingrained so deeply in her that it would never change. A small smirk played on her lips as she stood before the man. She couldn't help the threat that constantly played in her coral eyes, even as she stood waiting for an answer for a possibly alliance.

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