on the day you made your vows
01-25-2015, 08:02 PM
words The late appearance of the increasingly-disgruntled healer Maximous resulted in a quick rearrangement of partners and left Sindri with Maximous and Kassander with (his cousin? Aunt? thing?) Koroleva. He sent Maximous a measuring glance - the older male seemed irritated, an odd thing considering he was the one who was late, but perhaps he was simply annoyed with himself. Taking a deep breath and pushing aside the stress and worries, he settled himself to face the other Xanilov, seeking to put himself face to face with her a fairly short distance away and square his stance so he stood rooted strongly into the earth, solid as an oak tree. "Whenever you're ready, Koroleva." His fire-and-eyes eyes were shadowed as he readied himself... battle felt surprisingly right to him; though he detested the idea of hurting another wolf, the knowledge that this could be what allowed him to save another's life far overwhelmed that dislike, and... he found he could revel in the dance. |