Emberflame Ridge watteau

@Mok<3 but ofc aw 

it did not the least delight her, the former mountain reine, that her lands had been overrun by howling, reeking bêtes barbares.

she looked with disapproval at the mountains, an ear flicking when that horrid, echoing song reached it. honteux! it was her screams that were meant to carry trough the halls, her silhouette in the window of the tallest tower!

a horseman's whip; her tail lashed as she went. the mistress sought a spot for respite, the morning in progress, and she so needing sleep for her repeating nightly duties.