�ingvellir (YFIR)
09-28-2014, 10:37 PM
Her battered body was steadily healing after her spat with the Olympus bitch. During their spat, Helios had ordered an attack on herself and her son. But the victor had halted them, claiming herself and Hypnos under her rule and protection. A sly grin curled her lips as a call rang out, pulling her from her den. She had no objected to the claiming, but she had yet to speak to the woman about the matter. She was uncertain if she would stay and return to life as a rogue. She had yet to speak or even see Apollo. Had his family poisoned his mind and turned him against her? Had his love been only a fleeting thing? She was not entirely sure and she needed to find out. Part of her desperately hoped things had not changed between, but at the same time, she knew she could not be tied down by someone who didn't seed eye to eye with her. Nudging Hypnos, she would leave the den and trot towards the call. Perhaps after this meeting she would talk to her new Alpha and then go find Apollo. Lithe body would weave a path to the steadily growing crowd. There was no doubt on her mind that this pack now had a target hanging around its neck. Virgil had returned out of the blue and promised misery upon the ebony Queen. But despite that, she felt as though she owned it to the woman, she felt inclined to return the favor of protection. Her tail would curl at her hocks her indigo gaze sliding from face to face. A few of Virgils kids had arrived. It had been a wickedly smart move to claim them. Her gaze would flicker to the Queen, a slow grin pulling her lips back. "My Queen." She would dip her head in greeting, seating herself among the crowd, though near the woman without encroaching on her personal space. "Speech" |
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