ardent

maybe I'm just blind (sort of festival-y)



Sigyn

Loner

age
5 Years
gender
Female
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23
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Large
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08-27-2014, 02:37 AM




She would listen silently while the darker woman spoke, her anger obvious that those who lived in these lands did not understand the reasons this festival had been called. Sigyn could understand her regent's displeasure, but she had a little more of an acceptance of this fact by now. She had known for a long time that most of the world thought of their religions as barbaric and crude, and if she could not conquer them all to teach them her own ways, she would have to let it slide over her shoulders, lay back and go on with her life without the knowledge that she was somewhere that all would believe in her gods and goddesses. She nodded slowly, her great head bobbing up and down slowly as she thought of how to respond to such words without offending her queen. "I believe, that at one point or another, we must accept that the world we live in is as diverse and strange as those who live within it." Melodies like quiet thunder would hum as she gazed out at the masses, watching their movements with a distant, calculating eye. "Their beliefs will not always be ours, and at some point we must all accept that and continue with life." She added quietly, broad shoulders shrugging gently as her crown swung over to settle a cornflower blue gaze upon her queen.

When the woman mentions that even their allies did not truly know what Katja was like, what kind of woman she was, the behemoth feels a quiet chuckle slip through her onyx lips. "?eir vita ekki hver ?? ert sannarlega , drottning m?n , vegna ?ess a? ?? ert dularfull og t?frandi kona ." (They do not know who you truly are, my queen, because you are a mysterious and stunning woman.) She offered in quiet vocals, a small smile twitching upon her features. That flirtation managed to slip through without her intention, and though she knew of her regent's disdain for such niceties, the golden Viking only deigns to speak the truth to her queen. "But there is no need to fret, those who should know about you, do. That is all that really matters." She added quietly, one massive paw stretching across the gap between them to bump against the granite woman's shoulder affectionately.
OOC: Sorry for late, crappy post, muse took a wrong turn off a cliff xD Tired Den posts are always interesting though





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Thanks to Chrono for making this sexier than Captain America art for me!