Here come the drums [mtg]
02-21-2015, 11:28 AM
The dark girl would lay languidly upon the boulder that was now her den, pretty paws dangling off the edge as her tail bounced slightly behind her. Life was almost right again, she knew that she needed to somehow make up with Bass and Motif, she couldn't go the rest of her life knowing that they despised her. Even as Valentine's call echoed over the knolls they would remain on her mind. The sound of his command was too much to deny, he was in need of his pack and that she was a part of. Blinking away her sleepy stupor her thin frame would rise from the rock and stretch before setting off in the direction of the call. Her pace was somewhat fast, and her bright blue and purple gaze would fall easily on the king as he sat upon his living thrown. Despite the severity and seriousness of the situation she had an urge to rush up to him and bow elegantly, not that she was going to. The thought was amusing though and even as she approached him the thought made her smile. She would nod her head in greeting, offering a quick, "Hello," Before flashing him a sweet smile as she sat somewhat near to him. |
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