YOU WILL REMEMBER ME, FOR CENTURIES
10-29-2014, 10:51 AM
The ivory Queen was traveling again- this time more to relax and escape the icy claws of the North. Of course, if she happened upon new members, she wouldn't be disappointed. However, that wasn't the intent of this trip. After all of her travels, she found the North to be more miserable then ever. She'd much rather live in a warmer climate, somewhere the snow didn't touch. The willows, weren't a place she'd actively explored- rather a place she'd passed through on her fast paced travels. At this time, however, her stroll was leisurely, and relaxed. The air was crisp- even fall slightly touched the environment she was in already. The wind buffeted her coat, and caused the willow branches to dance and sway in time to the breeze. It stirred up all kinds of scents- more importantly scents of strangers. Her head lifted, her posture moving to more of a dominant stature, as she glanced around her, wondering who else could be here. She didn't say, anything- the wind would easily carry her scent to any others, rather she halted- her tail raised behind her, with the wind carrying her scent downwind. If they sought conversation- they could come to her, otherwise she'd carry on with her travels. Speech, |