Boom, Clap
12-28-2014, 11:56 PM
Dawn light had barely filtered into the deeply dug den that the Queen resided in. Drashiel had stirred earlier than she, and had left the den a bit earlier it seemed. She stretched in the dim lights, letting out a soft groan of satisfaction as her muscles loosened from the curled position they had been in all night. She sat up a bit, not fully sitting on her haunches, but she was in a more alert position from the curled up ball she'd been in. Blinking about, she let out a startled yelp- as she flinched and smacked her head on the rocky wall of the den- when someone barked for her outside. Who in the hell? Shaking her head, she stood and squeezed out of the entrance, squinting at the brighter light. The sun glittered off the damned snow- fucking snowflakes. Who could be happy to be blinded by their purity first thing in the morning?! "'Thena?" She questioned hazily, shaking her head to clear it. Blinking a few times, she tried to focus on the heiress, her expression puzzled. "What can I do for you?" She asked, her voice clearer this time- as she tried to regain a more regal appearance.
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