I have to move on before I drown

*Anzhelika* · (This post was last modified: 09-15-2014, 11:14 AM by Anzhelika.)

"What do I want? Nothing in particular, just tossing up a hello," her tone would still consist of a calm, low, timbre, yet it was laced with her venom that lashed itself out when the words fell from the ivory Queen's mouth.

Suddenly a familiar and enticing scent reached her through the storm, large head turning just in time to meet the gaze of silver hued optics. "Sinister," she would say with a soft chuckle, a small smile turning up the corners of her ebony lips. The white demon would jump atop the rock and place herself next to Anzhelika, the ivory Queens sitting upon a high throne.

Her attention would turn back to the male, yet she would stay quiet, large pale bodice sinking down upon her haunches, docked ivory tail wrapping itself neatly next to her.

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