Discontent

*Narfi* · (This post was last modified: 07-13-2015, 09:51 PM by Narfi.)

chill thread

She stared out into the fog, moving ever so slowly around the stones. It was all she could do at the time, lost in the many thoughts flooding her mind. Narfi had been on a mission when she left these lands years ago, just barely the age of two when she heard rumors of relatives out across the landscape. Being how she was however, it was not hard to learn that he was not satisfied with what was found, two children of her sister. What made it ever so dissatisfying, they were like pups, fluffy and... how she hated to use this, but lovey dovey.

The woman turned her head away, jaws parting and tongue sticking out in a mock gag. How would these two children, though, they weren't exactly pups running around with no idea how to use their feet, make good warriors for Cataleya. Somehow, they should be able to bend their will, brainwash into the perfect loyal followers that would be ready to fight on command. Till then however, Narfi would have to keep them within her sight, make sure they didn't wander too far from their temporary living space.

So the female lay there a top one of the stones, head held high and mismatches eyes staring off into the fog.

"normal. talk. think. you."

Awesome image by Canttina <3

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