A new Queen is rising
06-24-2014, 04:23 PM
He would lean towards her, his tongue caressing the back of her ear. Her own jaws would tip up, tongue snaking out to lap at his throat. He knew that he was above her in their line, but he did little to show it, other than reach out to greet her. His name would roll off his tongue, and suddenly it all clicked. She had heard the whispers of a pale boy named Apollo, but she never believed them to be true, until now. "Line of shame? That's a heavy burden, don't you think?" Her crown would tip to the side, a faint smirk tugging at her dark lips. Being at the lower end of her families totem pole, she knew what it was like to be considered lesser, a disappointment, unworthy, but not once did she ever truly believe it. The gods created her for a purpose. He would share quite a bit with her, including the struggles of his faith. But the woman wouldn't bat so much as an eyelash. It was a curious thing to watch him shake out his pale pelt, it danced in a way she had never seen before, his pink skin reflecting gently under the moonlight. He would, in turn as for her story. "Unfortunately, I do not believe my story is quite so sad as your own, but I don't think its possible to explain the difficulties of my status. I have only recently come here with my brother and father." She eyed the smirk that played on his pale rosy lips, this one lasting longer than the first. "The rest of our family can't be far from here?" A brow would lift in question, was he part of their pack, or had they banished him for the curse he supposedly bore? Speech, |
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