05-05-2015, 11:36 AM
Though Lagertha has never been on Scorch's good side - and Scorch never on Lagertha's, either - it no longer pains her to reference her in conversation. The weight of the kingdom on her broad shoulders has taught her to accept help wherever it may come from, even if it happened to be from the lips of a near-traitor. In the end, the Jungle couldn't afford to lose the steel-grey Jakka. But it also couldn't afford to lose the fire-queen, which presents a slight wrinkle in both of their plans.
But they will survive. They will thrive.
Women like Lyris are proof of these facts - they arrive almost weekly, storming the borders as though commanded to by some strange magic. Old sisters and new mares resurface and arrive to the Jungle, something which Scorch prides herself greatly on. If there is one thing besides battling that the hairless rat is good at, it's recruiting, and attracting women to the Jungle. She has no idea why, but fuck if that would stop her.
"Knowledge of Beqanna is never useless." Scorch grins amiably, though the sight could be interpreted as rather malicious. "But the Jungle is always happy to embrace her daughters, returned from the outside." As she speaks these words, the Jungle seems to grow louder, if only for a moment. The howlers howl, the parrots scream, the jaguars call. They raise their voices as though shouting their support and encouragement, applauding the return of their daughter; of Lyris.
"I believe it's high time for you to begin mingling with the sisters of today, and to meet Lagertha, if you wish. I have business to attend to, but do not be afraid of seeking me out." The fire-queen steps forward to bump her nose to the spotted-woman's chest in a sign of camaraderie. "I don't bite. Often." And with that, she departs.
ooc - naked school post. Also I need to end some threads dear lord. Hope you dont mind
But they will survive. They will thrive.
Women like Lyris are proof of these facts - they arrive almost weekly, storming the borders as though commanded to by some strange magic. Old sisters and new mares resurface and arrive to the Jungle, something which Scorch prides herself greatly on. If there is one thing besides battling that the hairless rat is good at, it's recruiting, and attracting women to the Jungle. She has no idea why, but fuck if that would stop her.
"Knowledge of Beqanna is never useless." Scorch grins amiably, though the sight could be interpreted as rather malicious. "But the Jungle is always happy to embrace her daughters, returned from the outside." As she speaks these words, the Jungle seems to grow louder, if only for a moment. The howlers howl, the parrots scream, the jaguars call. They raise their voices as though shouting their support and encouragement, applauding the return of their daughter; of Lyris.
"I believe it's high time for you to begin mingling with the sisters of today, and to meet Lagertha, if you wish. I have business to attend to, but do not be afraid of seeking me out." The fire-queen steps forward to bump her nose to the spotted-woman's chest in a sign of camaraderie. "I don't bite. Often." And with that, she departs.
ooc - naked school post. Also I need to end some threads dear lord. Hope you dont mind
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