i search for solace in this toxic land of sin.
05-31-2014, 02:43 PM
The elegance of the man was pure and lovely. His fur was luxurious as ever and his jewelry was beautiful. Each silver bracers was decorated with swirls of grey, bejeweled with little crystals. His necklace was a silver chain accompanied by a diamond hued with cyan. It hung on his thick neck with ease, loos enough, but it would not fall off. His fur was a lovely black that mixed with strands of cobalt. True to Armada genes. He was in image of his father, it was true. But, he had moved away from the other Armadas in vain of their big heads and power hungry ways. They all seemed to be stuck in their ways, except he and Sibelle. They found refuge in the lovely Covari. It was full of colorful temptresses and darker men. He felt at home with his single kin, his neice. But, he hoped to spread the Armada bloodline. He could bring more royalty and pure Wolves into the pack. But, his thoughts were interrupted by a squall. "Please s-stop." The man listened with dismay as he followed the scent of a female. His eyes then feasted upon a light colored creature within the fern gully. Kris tilted his head before clearing his throat. "Are you okay, darling?" Speech |