CHANGE COMES LIKE THE TIDE
08-05-2014, 07:52 PM
Gossamir held back in answering the call of her Queen. She was in a dark bitter mood and was still uncertain of what she planned to do with herself. Running into D?gmar again had not been pleasant, let alone the idea of fighting alongside her former Governess. Of course they hadn't really spoken a word to each other. But there was really no need, no secret to the loathing Gossamir felt for the old battle mage. But alas, the war was not to happen. They had fed off the adrenaline and excitement and had nowhere to expend it. Covari had fled. Gossamir's mind drifted back to Roman's accusations and the young fae's fur bristled at the thought. No. She couldn't serve a Queen that didn't trust or respect her. It was mutually deterimental to the both of them. But how to tell Ritsuka? And what about Qanik? Gossamir entered the meeting in silence, thoughts still brewing in her mind. Sharpening my words... |