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*Schon* · 07-28-2014, 12:21 PM

The beautiful dame had been a busy busy bee. She could see why her elder mother gave her the throne. It was not as glamorous as others make it out to be. With no real support from others on the borders nor with the hunts or training. It was tough. But, she would never show her fatigue to others. Never. It was not her to show that she was tired. Therefore when she heard the calls at her borders the girl slithered her way there. It did not take but a half hour due to her closeness to the source. Her paws crossed the creek, wetting her pristine pelt. She was usually vain about such but in those moments she just did not wish to test a stranger of his patience by keeping him waiting. Soon, she arrived to the creature who called her so abruptly. Her very skinny form entered the proximity with an aura of complete power around her illustrious bodice. Her crimson orbs feasted upon his form, that being of tans, creams, and alabasters. She admired his form before stopping about ten feet away from him. The babe would then get down to business. "I am Schon Finnvi, Kaiser of Niflheim." A little bow would be seen before she continued. "Who calls and why?" She was quite blunt and formal in those moments.

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