thunder cross split

Maybe it was the hormones of pregnancy, but she was unnaturally annoyed today. The normally calm, collected priestess was experiencing a torrent of angry emotions. She was annoyed that wolves constantly trespassed without a lick of sense. It was amazing that Slade nor Keith had killed anyone as a result. But it was making her extremely indignant.

And yet another wolf was loitering on her borders. The Night Queen (as Slade called her), hissed with indignation, indigo eyes blazing into fire as she approached the (near) trespasser. "May I inquire as to why you are lingering so close to my borders?" She said, looking regal...and deadly, with her dark pelt puffed up slightly and her tail held high as she eyed this new intruder.