We Stand Above the Crowd
09-12-2014, 08:24 AM
She's Got A Pretty Face With Wicked Intentions
Anzhelika Zinaida Rusakov would watch the earthen pelted female as she would speak, cunning gaze of gold and amethyst orbs watching her.
The earthen pelt-- Aislinn would name herself off as a loner, a rogue, residing in no home. It seemed rather odd to her that a beauty like her own wasn't snatched up with the magical thing called love. Heh. Yeah right. Love was some sick shit. Anzhelika despised "love".
Aislinn would pull her to focus from her thoughts as she would begin to speak, asking about what pack the ivory Queen may be in. "Abaven. Oh, I do wish to leave soon, though. They've put me in a pitiful low rank. When I can do so much more," she would say as she glanced over at Aislinn, gold and violet hued orbs watching her carefully. Hmm. She was an interesting one, no doubt.
The earthen pelt-- Aislinn would name herself off as a loner, a rogue, residing in no home. It seemed rather odd to her that a beauty like her own wasn't snatched up with the magical thing called love. Heh. Yeah right. Love was some sick shit. Anzhelika despised "love".
Aislinn would pull her to focus from her thoughts as she would begin to speak, asking about what pack the ivory Queen may be in. "Abaven. Oh, I do wish to leave soon, though. They've put me in a pitiful low rank. When I can do so much more," she would say as she glanced over at Aislinn, gold and violet hued orbs watching her carefully. Hmm. She was an interesting one, no doubt.
Warning: This character is prone to cursing, possible maim, fighting, and claims. If you choose to RP with this character, do it at your own risk!