TO SEEK OUT GREATNESS

*Fiamette* · 11-12-2014, 04:49 PM

Beautifully groomed carmine silk becomes visible among the thick cloud of fog that blankets the soulless forest, the nymph sized goddess aiming to follow directly behind her ivory paramour as she makes her way around the towering willow trees. An unknown woman has called for her mistress' presence, and her mistress only, but that will not stop the babe from following her lover wherever she may go. She did not want to spend a second away from Artemis, the woman was her reason for living, she gave her the desire to unleash havoc within the quiet realm of Alacritis. Without Artemis she would be nothing.

Marco follows after his companion, the ebony wolverine paying close attention to their surroundings for any other unseen visitors. The foursome seems to be alone, no other scents were carried by the breeze that ruffled their pelts. Fiamette stops her trot when Artemis approaches the woman, she wants to make sure Art knows this wolf before she tries to meet her. Art seems to know her, and isn't acting aggressive toward her, but instead inquires a question. Who in the hell was this woman anyways? A friend of Artemis? She would soon find out.

Ebony legs propel the goddess forward, Marco following directly behind her like a well trained puppet. The wraith aims to slide directly next to the tyrant's right side, but wishes to stand a few steps behind where her front paws are. (her shoulder to arts rib cadge) She does not dare stand side by side to Artemis just yet, as she doesn't want to upset her in any way possible. Eyebrows shift upon her forehead into a questioning narrow, her eyes glazed over with devious intent should this woman wish to bring her paramour any harm. She does not say a word, but instead waits for Artemis to introduce her.

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ooc- roams gave me the okay to post here, if aly wishes to keep it P I can delete this post c: Just lemme know!

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