�ingvellir (YFIR)
10-15-2014, 10:08 AM
Katja thought that she?d try and escape, she needed the reassurance of an oath to keep her in line. Gaia would never be so sneaky, if she was going to get out of Yfir?s grasp she would do it through battle. The young princess?s confidence seemed to be at an all time high, now she just needed to learn. Instead of training with her aunt, who had promised her, she was captured. A trophy for Katja to wave around. This was not where she was meant to be, and though in Ebony she would still be no more than a prisoner she felt like she might almost feel at home there. She?d barely hear the words Katja said, finding it harder to feel any kind of respect for her. No matter how much kindness or neutrality the she wolf showed to them they were still her prisoners. She only wished to use them. Why didn?t her younger siblings see that? How could they wish to stay here under her paw? ?We?re family. You should be with us.? Her words were stern as she looked to where each voice had come from. She knew not what her siblings looked like but she knew their voices by heart. And though she wished to never hear Katja again her features would turn to the woman, her ears attuned completely on her. ?You have my word, Katja.? The young Olympian would find it hard to keep the sneer off her face. She?d want to keep a neutral standing with the vile woman for now and would quickly look back to Solo questioningly. He?d be there with her, right? HIS WORDS HERE HER WORDS HERE |
