LIKE A HOUSE IN A HURRICANE
06-15-2014, 03:33 PM
Excitement was in the air and Pandora was breathing it in. She was enjoying herself by watching Auntie Vi finally making her move. Her claws dug into the ground, making levels of dirt rise and fall around her individual toes. Turquoise blue eyes twinkled in the relish she had from watching the bodies collide. Red and white, both largely obvious and filled with muscles...she felt like she was sitting on a throne, brandishing a staff against marble slab as she watched them like the spectators below. Oh, if only she could hold onto that thought for a moment longer. Something else happened that made her thoughts disappear. A howl summoning Sibelle Armada was what broke through Pandora's imagination. Sharply, she turned her head in the direction of the silvery white ghost and her barriers slightly rose. As Sibelle walked towards the girl, Pandora noticed her mother doing the same. The cobalt beauty turned to look at the already gathered crowd for Vi and caught the familiar face of Raw looking in her direction. Realization registered with him and she softly smiled at him before turning back to rise and walk with her siblings. Her tail lightly bumped against Freya's as they hurried to support their aunt. Rather than be really upset by this chain of events like Maija, Pandora was intrigued. She had never seen this ghost of a wolf before, and the aura she gave off was hard to resist. The part of Pandora that desired to be noticed and thrive upon the negative energies of the world perked its small head from the shadows, wondering who this girl was. Even though she was challenging her aunt, Pandora was sort of impressed at how the girl held herself. It was true that Pandora would lay down her life for her siblings, but only when it came to uncalled for threats and murders. This girl was simply wanting to challenge for something she felt she had a right to, and Pandora didn't see the harm in it. She didn't voice this to any of her siblings, for she knew that they wouldn't see her way. Instead, she watched with an intense gaze at how Maija's snarls and glares were used before coming back to settle with her children. Pandora then watched Sibelle, wondering how she would carry herself for the future battle. Her haunches found the cool ground beside Bella and she wrapped herself around her sister as the opponents got ready. Talk like this |