Dancing with The Beast.
07-29-2014, 05:50 PM
Of course she had heard of her father's challenge and the results there of. His missing presence always stood out like a sore thumb. It had been a worry, a small itch in the back of her mind. So many had disappeared when she had taken over. How many more would want to jump ship now that Isardis once again ruled. When she heard his call go out for her and the others here in Glaciem her ears flicked, her split-tone eyes narrowing. So he would come, letting out the howl that had seemed to pull people toward him for far too long. Well, she wouldn't hide. She would turn, loping easily in his direction. She wouldn't run, she wouldn't hurry, she would take her sweet time and make him wait. When the Queen finally saw her father come into view, she saw her mother by his side along with Drashiel. Argent she had expected. She had chased after him for years after all. But Drashiel? That was a surprise. How many others would come? Pledging their loyalty to him despite the fact that their loyalty should already be to Glaciem? She came to a halt in front of him, glancing from Argent to Drashiel, the wolves she had trusted to be her Overseers. She hadn't gotten the chance to tell Argent herself of the promotion just yet, but since Sin's recent disappearance she was the obvious choice. Her eyes finally settled on Isardis, unsure how to feel about all of this. "I am happy that you once again have a crown sitting upon your head, father. I hope that you haven't come to dismantle my kingdom as well." She glanced at her mother, disappointed to know that even her own mother would abandon her so easily. Not surprised, but disappointed all the same. Speech Thought |
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