do or die
09-15-2014, 03:58 PM
ooc: warning, she's swearing !
(the king is crowned) To think that she might need help was a foul thought to the noble girl. As rough as the elements got, she was Irina fucking Avilov and she could and would take care of herself. The winds could whip and howl and tear at her fur and Irina would be just fine. Bronze gaze narrowed fiercely as she plodded against the wind, head bowed. Every time she lifted her paws, the wind tore at them, trying to push her back the way that she had come and every time she lifted her paws, Irina fought onwards, pressing her paws against the solid earth. At least the earth wasn't trying to fling her right back the way that she had come. This probably hadn't been the best time for Irina to show up on these lands. But now that there was a challenge facing her, she'd be damned if she retreated. By kicking up a storm as soon as she arrived, Alacritia had ensured that Irina was going to be here for a while. She wasn't going to let some storm beat her down. Which was exactly why she was trudging against the wind, even though she had nowhere to go. Most other wolves were probably cowering somewhere, waiting out the wind, but Irina Avilov was not most other wolves. She was not going to let some wind and rain keep her from going somewhere - even if this was more than 'some wind and rain.' Grumbling irritably to herself, the girl plodded onwards. The rain had soaked her pelt entirely through, and she was wet and thoroughly miserable but still she was going to keep walking. The wind tugged at her limbs and fur like angry hands, wanting to drag her down to the earth but Irina was stronger than the elements and she kept on walking. At least it wasn't cold - if it had been winter, the storm probably would have been enough for Irina to hole up somewhere and wait for it to pass. As it was, the wind gusted around her, and up ahead, a few branches crashed towards the earth, landing right in front of her. The wolf yelped in surprise, leaping back a few feet as she glared at the offending object. Maybe it was time to hunker down somewhere... But even as she thought that, Irina leaped over the fallen branches and kept on walking - nothing was going to stop here today. |