OOC: This is placed after the glaciem meeting i think?

Swiftly would she glide onto the scene like a sheer ghost, an angelic structure with the steps as light as a swans feather. Like a veil would the long whispy tail sweep inches from the snowy platform, glistening at the peek of sun in admiration. Like a shadow would her grotesque thoughts follow her, picturing the events in such detail that by now, Renesme feels not even a shiver across the contours of her spine. The snow was so soft, delicate as the weight
of the feminine build pushed down ever so slightly against it. The feel so cool under the paws it gives the masked woman a feel of relaxation, easing the temper that builds up so quickly inside.

Blinking twice would the crystalline ice lake expand into the view of the maiden so suddenly it didn't seem real. Stepping forth a front limb would she carry on, the soft breeze caressing the cheeks, trailing down to the lush curves and then drifting away from the affection it once held. With a twitch to the lobes would another catch Renesme's attention, yet not once did she flinch to turn, nor did she care. Closing the mystical pools shut would the woman be caught up in the darkness, the silence it brings was something to treasure, it was something so rare that would bring peace to dames awakening.

Re opening the orbs to be welcomed with opening light, beaming down onto the ex princess. A winters rose is the perfect way to describe such a girl like renesme. Not by its beauty, but how delicate and fragile it looks, and how quickly it can consume you with just its looks alone, it was something. With a long, effortless sigh would the whisps dance away at there freedom, before deceasing into the world of immortality, on the other side that only those could dream of reaching withought taking there last breath.

Come to me honey, If you think its funny, Come and get me !

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The glowing of the plankton accompanied her, with each step her paws were surrounded by tiny glowing forms floating just out of reach. Narsha had been amazed at first but the novelty had worn off by the time she had taken three steps. Now her amber orbs gazed around the frozen lake, searching for anything that would work to amuse her. They alighted upon a few natural ice arches but they did nothing to spark her imagination. With nothing more to do, her mind wandered. Backwards it went, to the male. His form had been emblazoned in her mind that day, his silver coat and pale ruby eyes forever etched into her consciousness. There was an irregularity that caught the woman?s attention, upon looking harder she could make out the outline of the pale female. The sight sparked a brief memory, Narsha was almost sure the other female had been there that night. As Narsha approached she was given her confirmation, even from a distance she could see the other?s single brown ear. The multi-colored female did not call out, choosing instead to approach as silently as possible from behind the ivory woman. Narsha slipped past the other, coming to stand at the snowy female?s right side. They remained in silence for a moment when Narsha spoke, softly, almost unwilling to break the serenity of the frozen plain. ?He?s really something, huh?? She need not say his name, she had actually avoided naming him since that night as though it might summon him. ?I don?t think we were ever properly introduced, I am Narsha Ga-In Beg.? The multi-colored vixen lowered into a quick bow, extending a single leg before her, before hastily rising again. Speech, Thought, You,

Irritation was itching away at the woman, another was edging closer 'attempting' to be silent among the powdered snow. With a sigh she'd turn the crown to gaze up at the figure that stands to the right so confidently, how did she know that Renesme wouldnt just snap and gauge out the pretty little eyes of hers with a single second. That's the thing she didnt. With a shake to the crown the gaze would look back to the lake, when finally the autumn coloured dame would speak. How kean she was? It wouldn't go unnoticed. " It depends on what you mean by something, love. Im not one to simply druel over one mascaline beauty I see." Short and snappy was how the woman liked it, speaking to others was not a specialty that the princess would behold, nor will it ever be. But once again the dame started speaking. Twisting and turning the silhouette Renesme would look directly to Narsha, inspecting her every weakness and strength over before twisting the blood kissed lips into a wicked smile. " Tell me, Narsha ga-in beg, would you beg for your life right now if your throat was in my jaws, where with a single snap your dead, limp before you can carry the kings pretties. Because I can do that, hun. But I guess I wont as isardis wont approve, My names Renesme capriana, it'd be a lie to say it was a pleasure to meet you."

Come to me honey, If you think its funny, Come and get me !

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The multi-colored female was only a little taken aback by the sudden and violent way the ivory female replied. She took an small step back but did not move much past that. ?Oh of course not,? the multi-colored vixen said chuckling a bit,?I was simply referring to his demeanor and choice of words; being the beginning of an empire and all that.? Internally she was still mesmerized by the male?s appearance but the other fea need not know that. As the other female spoke again her smile dropped, amber orbs growing hard as she regarded the snowy woman. "Well Renesme Caprina, I can assure you that should you get that close I would not beg for my own life. If you can get that close you will have earned my respect. I highly doubt however that you'd ever get that close." It wasn't a threat or challenge exactly. Speech, Thought, You,

With a slight interest in the manner of her speaking would the dame have the ivory womans attention, with the single step back a chuckle would slip the laced lips before parting the maw for the sultry European accent to pursue the air " You make a good recovery with your words Narsha, yet they cant fool me, the man really has got to you, its sweet." With a hiss would Renesme draw closer, her breath pressing against the visage, taunting. " Respect? Well aren't you a strange one, curse the day when you look back on this and remember, before my fangs clasp the tender flesh of yours, Ga-in beg, you really are an interesting thing" Renesme isn't the type for words, but if this woman proves to be the opposite then the fatal Madonna will be in for a shocker, just kidding.. she never is. The sentence came out blunt with no hints to where it was a mock or compliment.

Come to me honey, If you think its funny, Come and get me !

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The ivory woman?s attitude was beginning to grate on Narsha?s nerves, her angry antagonistic ways were not something Narsha was used to dealing with and she was finding she didn?t like it very much. Her eyes remained hard, blazing with pride; however she let a small grin cross her muzzle, attempting to look at charming as she could muster under the circumstance. The multi-colored she-wolf didn?t even flinch as the other woman drew closer. ?Firstly, what do you care if I happen to be interested in more than his plans. He is a man worth admiring, for his many qualities.? Her tone was light, almost mocking. ?Secondly, I would appreciate you not sticking your nose so close, lest you wish to lose it. Lastly, Interesting, is what I strive for.? A light laugh once again bubbled from her lips. Speech, Thought, You,

Boredom was starting to play tricks on the snowy dame tapping away on the sensitive strings, Pacing back and forth would she look Narsha over like injured prey, the tunes of the womans touchy feelings never failing to make Renesme giggle. " Oh darling! How you do make me laugh, I do not care for your further interest in him, but yes he Is something to admire, but for what quality's do you imply?" Slowing down the pace would the lush pelt stop swaying back and forth like the beginning of erupting waves, Esme thought he had many quality's but not in the same way others think he does. With a swoop would she close the distance there fur so close to meeting, whispering in her right lobe would she tease " Come on then, take my nose, id love to see you try." It wasn't a threat, simply mocking. Inhaling the scent of the other would the belle depart with little hesitation. fighting was not on the small femme's list, nor was she planning to as of yet.

OOC: Sorry for my lack of muse in this one and kinda the previous one, atleast its a spree:))

im falling for you, im falling for you baby !

The other she-wolf?s laughter was probably what irked her most, her ear twitching in irritation as she watched the snowy woman?s pacing. Narsha stood stone still, resolute in her decision not to show weakness. A low warning growl escaped past ivory fangs as the woman questioned her intentions and inched closer. Now fangs were barred as Renesme moved her muzzle to the vixen?s ear. Narhsa force herself not to turn and snap her jaws closed on that muzzle. ?He is a king, ambitious and yes, he certainly is attractive.? Her words were strained now, all trace of amusement lost as she fought her want to show the smaller wolf just how nasty she could be. ?I?m not certain Isardis would approve of me maiming one of his precious playthings, but if were to come to that I would make him see reason. But it won?t come to that will it?? ?What a sorry excuse for a kingdom we make, fighting amongst ourselves. She thought to herself. Speech, Thought, You,

Oh how Renesme would burn, burn down to the very bone in a chaotic feel. Watching how the teasing words clawed away at the patience remaining like a ticking clock to the bland fae. It was all so exciting. Ooft and how that growl bubbled up the insides with a pleasure of excitement. " Do it again hunny, growl" The blood kissed lips would peel open twisting into a smirk, before walking around in circles, if Esme stands corrected its good to share opinions, to train in our combat skills, what a god damn pity narsha didn't think so. With a single nod to the theory about the king the snow queen halts to face the larger femme straight on to drill to a whole new level of the neutral wolfs personality. " Playthings? My oh my darling, come to what? A tap on the nose for my dark nature that's just all to exciting? The nature that Isardis also shares? wow Narsha!" With a cackle the mystical siren bows down to the sandstone dames efforts.

Narsha was almost surprised herself, she had always prided herself on being light-hearted but this female had managed to unleash an anger she was not accustomed to, in less than 30 minutes. The vixen bit back another growl determined not to give the snowy woman what she wanted. Rather the multi-colored female locked her jaw, anger obvious in her entire expression. The ivory woman was mocking her, something Narsha was not used to, and she was finding she didn?t like it much. A strange sense of amusement bubbled up suddenly and she found herself laughing. ?You know what they say, opposites attract.? She turned away as she spoke, not in submission but as if to emphasise her point. Deep down there was something about the white woman that she admired, not that she would even admit that to herself. Speech, Thought, You,

She craved action, the want and feel of watching the outcome, the punch in the belly to expect the unexpected. With a twitch to the muzzle would the siren edge closer to the Lake, putting some body weight onto the front paw to see how strong it really was. " Opposites attract? Oh baby you could of told me your feelings towards me." Amused by the circumstances, of course she knew the woman was on about the mascaline beauty, but why not twist the truth into something much more exciting. They where alone with nothing to do after all instead of playing tricks on the dullest of minds. As the larger belle turns away Renesme would once again edge closer. " Is something the matter, Theres nothing I cant fix." The tone would go darker, more distant, why? Who knows. The jade green hues where something to admire, something appeared to be locked inside them, maybe the happiness and souls she took away from others so easily, quickly. Habits die hard, and Renesme... she's the habit that those wish to seek out over and over again.

im falling for you, im falling for you baby !

Something about the ivory woman vexed Narsha, all pleasantness lost for her rage. It seemed however that this snowy female was enjoying it. So Narsha decided she was done with the anger. After all hadn't Narsha's own mother taught her the art of hiding her feelings behind smiles, and hadn't she perfected it upon her exile? Two could play at this game and she was just getting started. Barred fangs quickly turned to her sweetest smile. "Anything for you darling." If the other woman thought her approach was silent she was mistaken, quite as she was the ice simply didn't allow for stealth, creaking beneath both of their weight. Narsha laughed. "Don't flatter yourself hun," she turned suddenly, stopping, "from a distance you would seem his equal but up close and well... I'll grant you you're prety enough..." She slid by the other woman, pressing close, her tail gently tracing the snowy fea's back as she went by. Narsha turned then to face her again and sat down. "For all normal purposes that is." She smiled sweetly still, her amber eyes alight with amusement as she waited for the insult to sink in. Speech, Thought, You,

a sigh would roll of the edges of the salmon tounge, paying close attention to how her mood would change ever so quickly. With little hesitation would Renesme lift up a furrow brow, watching as the dame would close the distance, The snowy maidan would easily, and effortlessly twist and turn the slender bodice to keep directly in front of Narsha; before the eyes blaze in amusement to the insulting words she would try to play " Seem like his Equal? Hardly, where nothing more then his shadows and if I must say, putting In all my efforts for the slightest bit of attention isn't exactly how I roll. But thankyou for thinking such a thing from afar, ill take it as a compliment." With the same mock in the sultry tone would the blood kissed lips seal, before fluttering the thick lashes across the heavenly voids. a laugh would slip the lips And with that the ex princess was of, the silken tail sweeping behind like a veil, until the distance becomes to great to see the womans figure //Renesme, out//."Speech."

Oh how Narsha hated that woman. She truly did hate her. The multi-colored woman watched as the snowy figure stalked away from her. It left a bitter taste in Narha?s mouth. The woman hated to lose and this was clearly a loss on her end. Once the white female was out of ear shot, Narsha released the growl she had been holding. Taking a swipe at the ice, glowing plankton scattering away from the impact zone, it seemed symbolic somehow to her, though its meaning was lost on her. The rumble echoed over the ice, no doubt carrying to the damned woman. So too would Narsha stalk off, though in a different direction from Renesme. -Exit Narsha- Speech, Thought, You,