Diplomacy (TORTUGA)
06-21-2014, 07:41 PM
Now that the epidemic had passed, and she was slowly returning to full health, her mind had been wandering to visiting the other packs. With the various changes in the lands, she wasn't sure if some of the previous rulers she had spoken with still claimed their thrones. Hell, she wasn't even sure if half of her family in Glaciem had made it through the plague. She'd been slacking, but if ever- she had an excuse, it was now. A call echoed through the forest, and she left out a sigh. Turning away from the stream she had been drinking from, she began walking towards the sound. She didn't rush, rather she moved at a relaxed pace. Her pawsteps were muffled by the snow, as she approached, and she paused in the thick of the tree-line, her violet eyes studying the stranger, as August approached. Very little of their words echoed back towards her from this point. Stepping forth, from the shadows she would approached, taking in the strangers scent. This was an Ebony wolf, but not the one she had previously met. She stiffened slightly, as she walked, and forced her body to relax. Coming up beside August, she would greet him with a friendly flick of her tail, and look at the stranger. "I am Roman Armada, Queen of Tortuga. What can I do for you? She asked, her tone polite and smooth. Speech, |