Revenge [Morgan]

N/A · 05-02-2013, 12:49 AM

Evelette's voice would travel far and loud, anyone who wished to witness the battle could come, she had told no one of her endeavors, no one of this plot, she was here free of bonds, chains, or promises. This was her battle, Valhalla needn't be involved, nor should any of Morgan's allies. This was a war the needed to occur between them. Why had she waited for so long? Perhaps to get over so many betrayals, perhaps to attempt to find peace, but she knew she never would until she had exacted revenge upon one of few wolves she had been close enough to call her sister.

She would sit, resting with ease upon her haunches, tail flickering back and forth as she waited with utter patience. No emotion would flicker in the depths of wintery eyes, regal, poised, beautiful, she would await this foe, and finally she would arrive. For a long moment she would do nothing but observe, crystalline blue oculars tracing the pale figure of the dame she once embraced with cold disinterest. She had thought long and hard about what she would do, given the chance to face the dame. Death had been the predominant figure in her mind, but no. That was being kind, death meant no suffering. While she could not exact her own betrayal, she could make her feel pain and the perfect idea had struck her.

She would rise, eyes distant and unreadable. Her jaws would open, lyrics falling from them cold in their utter malice as she readied her stance. "Eve is a nickname my friends are allowed to use. You will address me as Evelette or you will not speak my name at all." Her words were utter ice, slicing through the tension like the crack of a whip. She would study the dame for a moment more, inhaling and calming herself. Icy blue eyes relaxing along with her musculature. Focus. Balance. Endurance. You are small but you hold power Evie, use it to your advantage. As wretched as Freak was he had been her mentor, and he had trained her well, his words still rung through her skull.

"I thought long and hard about what revenge I would exact upon you. Such a betrayal of love cannot go unpunished and I am not weak." She would begin in a ceaseless toxic tone. Her hatred for the dame shining clear. She hoped she had a mate, she hoped she wanted pups, she hoped that she won this fight so she could see the devastation written upon her face. "An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. I challenge you to a duel. If I win I will rip your womb from your belly, a fair punishment for what you have done to me. Since I have decency, since I have respect, I allow you to state your terms and to have the first attack." She would widen her stance, claws flexing into the dirt as she obtained a stable balance, her head lowered, even with her body and her tail stuck out behind her, awaiting the dames first move.

(((OOC: As per site rules you get to choose the number of rounds and you get the first attack ^^)))

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