ardent

ENTERTAIN ME



Neios

Loner
Militant

age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Extra large
build
-
posts
97
player
12-31-2014, 01:08 PM




The queens lips curl and she flashes the tips of her fangs at him, and as she says her statement, he cannot stop  amused laughter from seeping through his clenched fangs. Change her mind? HA! That would never happen, despite her porcelain facade he knew she was more than eager to have him return. If she didn't want him back in her clutches, she wouldn't have so easily re-invited him into her ranks. He remains on her left side as they make their way into the territory, the monsters heartless glare locked on the coral hues of the queens eyes. He waits for her to say something, anything. Then, she does, and his audits swivel atop his skull to face her in interest. "Oh, darling, you won't leave my sight ever again." Sarcasm rolls smoothly within his deep voice, his right brown quirking atop his forehead as he gazes into her stare. "And my brother, what has become of him?" The ghoul asks, as he has not seen hide nor hair of his brother since their time together in Arcanum. He wonders if Cataleya knows something he doesn't about his dear big brother. "Oh, and what rank am I receiving this time around?" He throws in shortly after his previous question, his unwavering attention locked on the tyrant.