HE'S SO TALL, HANDSOME AS HELL
HE'S SO BAD, BUT HE DOES IT SO WELL
He stares coolly at the dirty, brown Queen. Watching her smile at him with an entertained air, simply glaring back at her with his silver-hazel eyes. He can appreciate her quick and curt responses and for the most part, her answers are the ones he wants.
No.
No, they are not allies, they would not soon be allies either. Excellent, absolutely excellent.
The young, lavender male almost purrs with satisfaction. He liked getting his way, he found his requests very reasonable. As far as Queen's went, this one wasn't so bad he supposed.
"Grow they do." He agrees, musing over his options. "You go?" He laughs then, turning the humor around. Had she thought him so daft? Besides, she was..ancient. "Don't be absurd. My siblings will go, and I suppose while they are there they can assist the Gates with population control." He turns then, flashing a sincere smile this time because the thought was so utterly satisfying.
For the first time since entering the wall of flames, Kirin takes a moment to really look at his surroundings. The Valley, so this is it. He'd never been inside the Kingdom, and he hadn't flown over it for some time now. Ever since they put up that damnable wall. "So, are you the one who erected this monstrosity?" He asks, watching the firelight dance across the grass and trees. He'd fully unappreciated this sentiment, it made for a terrible inconvenience- having to fly around the Valley instead of right overhead.