January 31, 2014, 02:41 PM
(This post was last modified: January 31, 2014, 02:51 PM by Scimitar.)
There was something about how swiftly her features changed that drew bemusement from him – the easy-going conversation had suddenly shifted to one that simmered with electricity – and not in a way that Scimitar enjoyed when it came to a beautiful female presence.
Yet he remained serious – the offense, after all, deserved such. “She called herself Hawkeye, of Blacktail Deer Plateau,” he voiced in turn, his eyes falling to rest upon her shoulder in respect. His own form stiffened at the memory, appreciative that Viinturuth had been there as well – Neverwinter Forest had represented itself well, in his opinion. They would not be a pack to be trifled with.
“I was doing a border patrol and found her on our side of the borders. When confronting her, she was too proud to even submit, or admit she had done wrong. Viinturuth came upon the scene and insisted she had best be compliant, and then one of her lackies showed up.” He grunted at this, refraining from rolling his eyes, if only to maintain a form of professionalism. “Her subordinate had to show her how to submit.. And then once asked to leave, she defied us by rising up once more and trying to assert dominance. That was when we chased her out – Viinturuth clipped her in the ass, and I ran her in to a tree.” Professionalism be damned, Scim couldn’t help but feel a bit smug about the end.
Yet he remained serious – the offense, after all, deserved such. “She called herself Hawkeye, of Blacktail Deer Plateau,” he voiced in turn, his eyes falling to rest upon her shoulder in respect. His own form stiffened at the memory, appreciative that Viinturuth had been there as well – Neverwinter Forest had represented itself well, in his opinion. They would not be a pack to be trifled with.
“I was doing a border patrol and found her on our side of the borders. When confronting her, she was too proud to even submit, or admit she had done wrong. Viinturuth came upon the scene and insisted she had best be compliant, and then one of her lackies showed up.” He grunted at this, refraining from rolling his eyes, if only to maintain a form of professionalism. “Her subordinate had to show her how to submit.. And then once asked to leave, she defied us by rising up once more and trying to assert dominance. That was when we chased her out – Viinturuth clipped her in the ass, and I ran her in to a tree.” Professionalism be damned, Scim couldn’t help but feel a bit smug about the end.
set by Emy
he came and stole the wild
a crime so old as the sky and bone
a crime so old as the sky and bone
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into the painted grey - by Chakra - January 10, 2014, 03:12 PM
RE: into the painted grey - by Scimitar - January 11, 2014, 02:35 PM
RE: into the painted grey - by Chakra - January 11, 2014, 09:52 PM
RE: into the painted grey - by Scimitar - January 17, 2014, 10:30 AM
RE: into the painted grey - by Chakra - January 26, 2014, 04:49 PM
RE: into the painted grey - by Scimitar - January 31, 2014, 02:41 PM
RE: into the painted grey - by Chakra - February 06, 2014, 10:47 PM