ENTERTAIN ME
A single brow quirks in amusement as the silver queen halfheartedly laughs at his statement, and his right ear turns atop his head to face Mevia, who is shuffling her paws beside him. She seems anxious, and he doesn't blame her, but her jittery personality annoys him sometimes. A low growl would rumble from deep within his chest, and Mevia would instantly stop, her beady red eyes slowly rising to look up at her master. When Cataleya speaks again, he instantly stops his rumbling, and his attention is once again ensnared. Ah, so some weak pack has managed to scorn the tyrant. How perfect. He had been running around other lands trying to cause trouble when he could have been here, right in the middle of terrorizing another pack beside his previous queen. How ironic. "Sounds like this "whore" and her "idiotic husband" need to be eliminated." He scoffs loudly, amused emphasis put on the words whore and idiotic husband. If Cataleya deemed this pair unworthy, then they were. Neios had no doubts in her judgement. He is taken by surprise though, when she offers him inside her home. Both brows quirk above his eyes, and a devilish smirk curls the corners of his inky lips. "Oh Cat, but it's just a little cold..." He teases her, his robust right limb extending outward as he takes his first step into her territory. "If you wanted me to come home, you could have just asked." A boisterous chuckle seeps from his cracked lips, amethyst eyes hungrily consuming her coral gaze. He takes another step into the territory, his movements aiming to bring him beside the queen's left side. Oh, what fun the duo would have now that he was all grown up and ready to antagonize the world. Walk "Talk" Think |