You knew of my condition

*Arian* · (This post was last modified: 12-01-2014, 04:39 AM by Arian.)

Arian strode along the ice with ease, she felt renewed. She stood in the snow on these empty lands. So pathetic she thought, no wonder she had done such a terrible job. She was not meant to rule as she thought she may have. Her cyan eyes looked over to Morgana, her new, friends, as she may have put it. Her head pulled back in a calling howl for all those who lived here. May her heart ever freeze in the depths of hell, she knew her demise had slowly reached its climax.

She pulled her head down and waited. Looking over at Morgana once more. "I'd still like to know your name, mistress." she mused a little. Would Morgana make her slave? Arian would just slither her way out somehow of course, she always found a way to live in the most fire of situations. Her head turning towards the snow again.

ooc: Posts are due when Kayi says! I'm not setting the due date for this.

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