COUNTING STARS
06-23-2014, 09:13 PM
The ivory Queen had heard the summons from the depths of her den in The Red Forest. Curiously, she met the border that separated her from her family, the desire to know what was going on over there, nearly killing her. She stood at the border, her violet eyes staring deep into the pines, ears straining to hear anything that was being said. Apparently some in Glaciem had survived the illness, but who was left. She would turn, pacing at the border, wondering if she should dare to cross. Would they attack their own blood and ally? She cast a worried glance back at her own kingdom, her eyes lingering on her stomach for a moment. The lives she carried inside of her- were their blood too. The blood of Armada's... but would she be welcomed? Letting out a hissing breath, she took a step forward- quickly crossing the border and heading into a forest she had come to know well. She moved gracefully through the trees, her paws falling into familiar paths as if she had never left. Her body was tense- alert, she was trespassing and the consequences for that, in her father's empire could be dire. She drew close to the meeting point, a flurry of voices and words in the air. She heard Kyarst, a pup she hadn't seen since he was much younger, Kyung- a wolf she knew only by name, Argent the once queen, and then Isardis. Father She froze- relief flooding through her body, as she heard his voice. She would emerge from the shadows, at the rear of the group- her stance proud, as she approached. "Such discord. Such distrust in a king, in a father who was won you everything." She would announce her presence. Strolling forward, she would walk among her once pack. "Your mother ruined the empire, my father built. The empire our father shed blood for. You'd do well to hush your mouth, child." She said with a pointed glare at Kyarst. The boy had promise, but he was mouthy. She would halt near her father, and her gaze would move to Athena and Vereux. "Oh, how a crown, does suit you- sister." She said with a smile. She let out a breath, and glanced up at her father. "Father." She would greet softly. Oh had heard of her failings? Was she nothing but a disappointment? Steely gaze fixed, she glanced at the wolves present- taking in those who were still loyal to her father- to her sister, to Glaciem. Speech, |
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