02-10-2019, 10:51 PM
Mary
The trip to Loess is nearly memory work now, having ventured this way far to many times. She notes her annoyance with the multiple trips to her partner, and his reply does not fail to humor her. This will be the last time , he states, and she grins in response to him. His statement was true, they have put up with this nonsense for far too long, and stayed quiet for far too long.
Of course they couldn't blame this poor new fellow for being the third to take the throne in just one year. But then again.....what was the reason for such the fast swapping of thrones? It simply did not make sense, and she was curious of how he gained his spot so fast. Her maw gently brushes Sinner, and he returns it, a gesture of there friendship. There trips together were rare, but when they made it happen, they were a force to be reckoned with. Together the pair was unstoppable, there desires were the same, to have the strongest kingdom.
She spits out a greeting to those within earshot, and they are not kept waiting too long. A black and white stallion appears, the wings upon his back are massive. Her eyes scan over him, he was well built and his muscles defined. She has never seen him before, not even in the Loess she was born into, and now she can only truly wonder how he found his spot with a crown.
As he reaches them, he greets them as Sylvans, he wanted them to know they he knew who they were. She is not impressed, anyone who took up diplomatic skills would be familiar with the other kingdoms scents. He looks between Mary and Sinner before finally giving up his name, Castile , he says. She engraves his name to memory, this is one she would not want to forget. And what may I call you both? He inquires, his gaze intensified on Sinner. Her own gaze shifts to her partner, had he shifted to the hound? What was so interesting? But alas the bay stallion stood there, and her gaze turns back to Castile, My name is Mary, and this is my partner Sinner. Since you were so easily able to detect our home, I am sure you are aware we are the rulers of Sylva. She pauses matching his gaze, her eyes unflinching.
We have come to see the rumors in flesh and blood, she pauses, her eyes scanning him up and down. And here you are she says with a gentle laugh, her body that was tensed was now relaxed and her gaze flicks to Sinner. She would allow him to delve into the specific reason for there visit.
Of course they couldn't blame this poor new fellow for being the third to take the throne in just one year. But then again.....what was the reason for such the fast swapping of thrones? It simply did not make sense, and she was curious of how he gained his spot so fast. Her maw gently brushes Sinner, and he returns it, a gesture of there friendship. There trips together were rare, but when they made it happen, they were a force to be reckoned with. Together the pair was unstoppable, there desires were the same, to have the strongest kingdom.
She spits out a greeting to those within earshot, and they are not kept waiting too long. A black and white stallion appears, the wings upon his back are massive. Her eyes scan over him, he was well built and his muscles defined. She has never seen him before, not even in the Loess she was born into, and now she can only truly wonder how he found his spot with a crown.
As he reaches them, he greets them as Sylvans, he wanted them to know they he knew who they were. She is not impressed, anyone who took up diplomatic skills would be familiar with the other kingdoms scents. He looks between Mary and Sinner before finally giving up his name, Castile , he says. She engraves his name to memory, this is one she would not want to forget. And what may I call you both? He inquires, his gaze intensified on Sinner. Her own gaze shifts to her partner, had he shifted to the hound? What was so interesting? But alas the bay stallion stood there, and her gaze turns back to Castile, My name is Mary, and this is my partner Sinner. Since you were so easily able to detect our home, I am sure you are aware we are the rulers of Sylva. She pauses matching his gaze, her eyes unflinching.
We have come to see the rumors in flesh and blood, she pauses, her eyes scanning him up and down. And here you are she says with a gentle laugh, her body that was tensed was now relaxed and her gaze flicks to Sinner. She would allow him to delve into the specific reason for there visit.
Long May She Reign
@[Castile] @[Sinner]
