ardent

--the way i die.



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11-25-2014, 10:30 PM
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Blood continued to tease her tongue as her legs kept the woman beneath her. And as her haunches lowered, her opponent fumbled. The queen was attuned to her husbands presence, so when he crept closer, she paid him no mind. Her opponent, however, seemed to grow uncertain. Her single moment of uncertainty was her downfall. Silver haunches lower, successfully pinning the woman face to the ground. It was rather comical really. Muscle remained tensed and ready until she felt her opponent go limp beneath her. Lips curled back in a wicked grin of victory, eyes lighting up as she now had yet another Solstice member within her grasp. She would stand, releasing her forelegs from the woman side, and lifting her hind end. The last to be released was her jaws, unwillingly she would let the woman go, pivoting to that stood at a cross like angle. Her head would tip towards the woman, bloodied jaws gaping.

I told you to go home. She would purr, tail flipping dominantly over her lips. The dying pup now belonged to her and so did this woman. A wickedly thoughtful look slide over her face as she peered down at her fallen opponent. Perhaps you will listen this time. Go home, and tell Crucifix I said hi. Saliva dripped from her jaws, malice evident in her silver features. Finally she would allow the woman to stand. Backing away, she would take note of the crowd that had gathered. Valentine was there, along with Roman. Both would be issued a smile and a dip of her crown. Empryea had listened and remained curled around the child. Her gaze finally slide to the green woman, half expecting her to issue a challenge herself. But would she really be so foolish as to challenge her Kings mother?

Empyrea. She would snap impatiently. She was more than ready to leave this crowd behind and return home. And now she needed to figure out what to do with this kid. Without another word she would leave the battlefield behind, heading home, moving like she was on a mission.

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