A call would resonate just for her. Silver limbs would pull her away from her den and towards the border. Coral pools would soon rest on the face of a woman she had seen before. But who could possibly forget her face. A vibrant shade of green clashed with ebony, an excess amount of fur dangling before her fiery eyes. It had gone unnoticed before, but horns protruded from her skull. She was an interesting creature. But it was because of her unique looks that the silver woman desired to possess her. But unfortunately, the woman already belonged to her son. "You a little ways from home." She would state, nostrils inhaling the still strong scent of her sons kingdom on the womans emerald pelt. Coral gaze would lazily inspect every inch of her, subtle appreciation settling in her gaze. Silver ears tipped towards the woman, interested to know what brought her to Arcanum. From her cool demeanor, her son was not in any trouble. Perhaps a political visit? No matter the cause, the emerald woman held her attention.
