Statecraft (LUDICAEL)
06-21-2014, 03:36 PM
Wearily would Katja wait, the long journey seeming to weigh on her frame. She wished to return to the pack, to take up the mantle left to her, but she would complete the task she had set herself first. First one, then immediately another wolf approached, and she slipped leisurely to her paws. "Heil," she returned their greeting, gaze sliding from one to another as she mentally put names to faces. "I do be Katja Finnvi, regent of the empire of Ebony. Called you I have to inform you of my rule and discuss the possibilities of good relations between Ebony and Ludicael. Perhaps alliances for the future." Tired though she may be, her stance was easy, ears pricked toward the pair with an unconscious pride. "Speech." |
