MONEY. POWER. GLORY
07-23-2014, 05:20 PM
The peculiar marked oddity is but a sway of illusion against the misty throes of Tortuga?s water-lands; an unforeseen flare of African adventure amidst an environment that would know only the chilled existence of northern ice. Sunshine radiates from the gentle blush of her heavy pelt, contrasting ebonies and blistering whites standing as herbivore-disguise upon the small, compact figure. Perhaps the only resemblance to her Armada bloodline is the golden jewellery that bares her ankles rigid; and per say, the hidden determination and ferocity buried deep within the blueprint of her mind. Daintily the gazelle-darling will find her way close to Roman?s call, though still offering her a respectful distance. Golden gaze remains sharp to the pack members who have arrived, coat bristling with obedient intent as she remains strapping by her queen. |
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