Dancing with The Beast.
07-30-2014, 11:09 AM
She is not one to ignore the beckoning cry of her paladin king. Immediately she lifts herself to her paws and pivots toward the direction of the summon, and she sprints off toward it, leaving Ramses behind in their den. She had attended the kings challenge, but to their surprise his victim had not shown up to her funeral. Covari was no more, they had run for the hills with their tails tucked between their legs. Pitiful. The babe could only assume that Isardis had taken Covari's throne, and was now calling reinforcements together. Although she did not want to leave Athena completely void of her strong members, she had devoted herself to the king, and was now faced with a difficult decision- stay with Athena, or go with Isardis. She would need to speak to both Athena and Isardis before making her decision, although she sees herself aiding her king more than she sees herself following his daughter. At last the group becomes visible, and the maiden arrives in time to hear Isardis speaking. He is taking Drashiel as heir, and Argent.. As queen. The thought puts a nasty taste in her mouth, jealousy coursing through her veins although she knows she could never replace the kings silver sword. She comes to a halt a foot away from Isardis, leaving enough room between the members to keep themselves comfortable. "The phoenix rises from the ashes." She says, a mere smirk twitching her ebony lips. "But what does he plan to do with his throne? Does he seek to uphold his reign, or does he plan to hand it down once he grows tiresome?" She asks, as she does not want to follow Isardis to watch him fall back into the ashes while another Armada takes his place. If he planned to do that, she would stay with Athena. |