I could show you what you wanna see.
06-13-2014, 12:36 PM
The voice was strong and powerful, and the scent was familiar. Glaciem. A slick smile would fold her mouth into such a delicate shape, as she would speak. Ah, a newer Glaciem wolf to welcome my return to these lands. I don't suppose the man could reveal himself first? Lyrics dripped like honey, slick and hushed, to beckon the figure forming nearby, approaching through the thick flurry of the wind's creation. His red and black tones were unfamiliar, yet seemed to look such as another. He was an Armada, seeded from one of the younger... but which one, perhaps? It would be no matter to the champagne pelted woman as she rose, giving only obedience to the reddish brute and approached in turn, leaving the shelter of the den. And Armada, I don't suppose? Which creatures are you the delicate spawn of? She would waste no time with this questioning, as venomous words began to slip from her tongue. What creature would speak to the long-lost spawn of the Glaciem king? Her princess-hood would be returned soon, she should hope, when she decided to settle down from her traveling to see what had changed and what new children had been given to the Alacritian world. Such alacrity drew her to reunite with the Glaciem wolves, but still yet, another allure would bring her away, seemingly causing her to orbit the empire. Someday, if she would please her father doing so, she would gain her own empire, which should stand strong with that of Glaciem, and both should be superior to all others, filled to the brim with honorable and powerful fighters, to rule over the Northern kingdoms. Speech, |
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