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*Nephele* · 06-07-2014, 12:49 PM

The woman and her King would achieve greatness one day. They would rule with such greatness. They would overpower all of the other eight Kingdoms. To knock down gates. Siege. Their plans would blossom, develop. they were conquer all of Alacrita with such ease others would cry with envy. Only around her brother would the lady show such excitement, such emotion. SHe normally wore a lovely little smile to match her delightful appearance. But, beneath that smile would be a thick bed of manipulation, rage, and vengeance only a woman of her stature could achieve. She could see herself upon a throne. She belonged on a throne. But, it would take time to get there. Nephele was but a yearling, but she got older by the minute. With the proper work and preparation the bitch would rule. Also, with the help of her brother, of course.

The alabaster demon would slither up to her some more. His fur mingled with her own. He was adorned with a light shade of cream to his pure fur. Though, her pelt was much more white, like snow. But, it was invaded with hues of gold and ash. Though, the tones only added to her quite luxurious look. The woman leaned into him slightly as he laid tiredly. "I'll find you a crown fitting for a Queen, my dear. Perhaps one made of gold or of bone?" The woman grinned lightly, the royal bitch would roll her shoulders lightly before her dark vocals were emitted into the brisk air. "Bone." The girl giggled a little more before his serious tones were heard again. "We must train relentlessly. Today was an embarrassment to our name." The little lady nodded once again and sighed softly. "Artemis could help, i have heard of her victories." She offered her own two cents, she really did know Artemis could help.

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