stories on the tip of our tongues; mary

[Mary]

Long May She Reign

She swore to herself aftee Velk she wouldn't toy with the young boys....but then Nodens came along....and well now Kildare seems interesting enough. Her search for love would have to be put to the side, she was having to much fun with these young bucks.

Mary attempts to reel him into Loess, at least if he was close by her attempt at fun wouldn't be so hard! She talks about her kingdom, and he asks questions. His tone almost mocking of sorts, but she only takes the bait.

She grows closer to him once again, everything, she whispers in response to him. You have to see it to believe it, everyone else fears us. The words flow from her mouth, a stretch from the truth....but everyone should fear Loess.

Though it doesn't take any further persuasian, he in so many words agrees to go with her to Loess. With a grin on her maw she brushes her body against his like a cat would. She prances forward before glancing back to the ebony stag, let's go home then! A grin tugs at her lips as her head directs her body back home.

MARY

@[Kildare] short, but wrapped this up