08-22-2017, 01:46 PM
Gonna set this world on fire
As she moved along the landscapes without constructive purpose, or care to have one honestly, she seeks something to entertain her. Having caused havoc in Tephra recently and exhausting her King she needed fresh meat. Flame-licked legs moved swiftly as always. Life was too short to simply mosey around nonchalantly.
That's when her auds catch the most beautiful of names... Molotov. It was quite fetching wasn't it. The way it rolls off the tongue with a slight whiskey burn. But who could possibly have known her here... Not that greatness goes unnoticed and word does travel fast these days. Onyx eyes scan the area in the direction of which her name was heard. Casting her powers to find thoughts mulling about. Ah yes, there I am. How flattering to be in the thoughts of others... But who...
Her question lingers only until she spots the pair. Knowing instantly who this was. They bared the same contrasting demonic hues. Though her mother's was no where near as dramatic. Yes I said mother.
Sliding to a stop just short of mowing the pair over she quickly straightens her towering frame. Ruby lips upturned as always. Looking over her mother with a judgemental glances. Well look at what we have here... Mother, I thought you would be fly food by now. A slight chuckle rose from deep inside her chest as her attention shifts. And who might you be? Eyes cast over the dark winged creature that had been conversing with the mare. He could be her father for all she knew...
That's when her auds catch the most beautiful of names... Molotov. It was quite fetching wasn't it. The way it rolls off the tongue with a slight whiskey burn. But who could possibly have known her here... Not that greatness goes unnoticed and word does travel fast these days. Onyx eyes scan the area in the direction of which her name was heard. Casting her powers to find thoughts mulling about. Ah yes, there I am. How flattering to be in the thoughts of others... But who...
Her question lingers only until she spots the pair. Knowing instantly who this was. They bared the same contrasting demonic hues. Though her mother's was no where near as dramatic. Yes I said mother.
Sliding to a stop just short of mowing the pair over she quickly straightens her towering frame. Ruby lips upturned as always. Looking over her mother with a judgemental glances. Well look at what we have here... Mother, I thought you would be fly food by now. A slight chuckle rose from deep inside her chest as her attention shifts. And who might you be? Eyes cast over the dark winged creature that had been conversing with the mare. He could be her father for all she knew...
MOLOTOV