Lost Queen

N/A · 05-06-2014, 02:28 AM

The blue and silver girl turned to face her, voicing her scent belonged to a place called Glaciem. Pandora had heard that the place was where nightmares existed, where a King so proud and pompous did any and everything he chose to do without being stopped. She wouldn't voice the rumors that had been around the pack's name. Instead, she ignored all of it and simply shook her head.
"No...no, that is not what I smell." Her light Romanian accent became obvious due to the emphasizing she did. "I mean, I smell it, but there is something else...hidden, deep beneath that scent." The tears disappeared back into her eyes and she blinked to push them back further. "What's hidden is what smells like Papa, and I don't know why, but you carry his fragrance." Her mind was starting to work, for she was wondering why a stranger she had never seen would hold Taurig's primary scent.

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