The Queen's Legends

Name: Anya :o
Any alterations: nopeee.
RP Sample: 350 Word minimum.
Gemstore Items and Value: What you plan to get and the amount I will be matching (max. 300 gems) If the markings on the legs count, then those. If they don't, I'd want a small companion for her. It will be a black footed cat <3 who BARELY qualify... xD males are 8-10", and females are generally smaller.


-before coup-

"I didn't realize that this family had become so low as to consider you intelligent."

Anya looked down at the wolf. It was so... unimpressive. As a peasant, as a wolf destined to be a whore for nobility, as a pup she had been smarter than this thing. Were she to hold poison in front of him, he probably would take a bite out of it.

But she couldn't do that. Oh, the disappointment. Instead, she just stared at him. Intensely. It didn't help that she was rather tall - she was several inches taller than this male. Combine that with the cold look in her eyes, her stiff body posture and the low rumbling deep in her throat, and the male was practically cowering from her. It was a feeling she enjoyed, honestly. Had she not run to the healers, if she had not murdered her former guards, then she would have been a toy for him.

When she felt she sufficiently cowed the male, she flicked her eyes away. A small smile graced her lips. "Now, will you cooperate? Or will you force me to take some," her she paused, head tilting to the side to stare at him again. "Extreme measures?" The smirk only widened as the male shook his head violently. "Good."

She jerked her head to the side, and one by one the members of the Queen's Legend emerged. The male's eyes widened and he flattened himself, genuflecting before them. As amusing as it was to watch, it couldn't go on.

Anya nudged the male with a paw. "Up. Now go and find your alphas; it's time to begin." Just the tone of her voice warned the male that if he messed up, it would be his death - as well as that of his pack's. A rebel pack housing a noble murderer got no mercy from the Queen's Legend.

When the male scurried off, she turned to face the Queen's Legend. She was smiling broadly. "See? Did I not tell you that my plan was much better? If we had gone Siobhan's route, we would have let the murderer gotten away. Of course, just the site of Siobhan would have made him run."

The other wolf rolled her eyes. "Damn, Anya. You are such an ass sometimes."

Anya gave her a wide smile in return. "Isn't that my charm point?"