into the lion's den--prague

[Imogin]

The laughter is like little icicles splintering against the heart of the lanky mare-child. Even this jungle cat laughed at her. Of course she would. Why wouldn't she? They always laugh...but it suddenly cuts short and the young girl lifts her stony gaze to the other as she mists before her eyes and shifts to a slithering reptile. Lobes flicker uncertainty, surprised that Prague knew her name. But should she really be so surprised at the magician?

Prague moves up the green tinged leg of Imogin with no effort at all. A most horses react to snakes, Imo freezes with wide eyes. Eyes flick to give the woman full attention now as she is powerless to look away. The words spoken are received and inside Imogin there is relief that the magic woman does not ask for an eyeball or Imo to murder any one. The offer she is to giver if open ended so the young mare thinks hard before responding.

"My time." The reply is simple. Imogin offers her loyalty to the Amazons and to Prague however she seems fit. The girl was serious about her decision as silly as it may seem. "I will happily serve the jungle and the Amazons in exchange for your help."Short and sweet and to the point. Hopefully the woman would accept her offer. Hopefully the reptile would loosen it's grip on her larynx instead of tightening it.

*imogin

giacomo x yoal