Post by ★SPACED on Sept 25, 2014 5:58:56 GMT -7
B R U N H I L D E --
She entered Bears Den with the swagger of a girl that knew what it was to be wanted - confidence leaking from her pores as her baby blue eyes surveyed the thick foliage. She didn't often wander to new places, being much the kind of girl that preferred her own company over anyone else's, and yet she had heard... intriguing rumors of the new hierarchy here at the Den. The beginning of her life had been awfully dull - lacking in real men and real excitement, lacking in most drama aside from the pieces she created herself.
Hades had been an amusing side story, until he had a kid. She'd barely been old enough to have sex let alone be involved with a father (as much as a turn on that had been), and so she had moved on. She had grown quickly in the few years she had been alive, now standing on legs made of lace and spindles, delicate and tall and almost too thin. Her breast was small and petite, though her lungs seemed to expand into the deepest abyss every time she chose to breathe.
Her skin was blue, of course, the damned mark of her sires line - though Brunhilde felt, calmly, that she was one of the lucky ones. Her skin was a stormcloud sapphire, every razor point of her bones and her body tipped with shadow whereas her lashes and her illustrious hair shone with silver and ash. Her eyes, too, were a vivacious sky blue, rimmed by the classic gold of her fathers line. Every line of her youthful body appeared flawless and smooth - a true wolf descendent.
She stood alone, awaiting this mysterious Queen that she had traveled to find, feeling the sun slowly pool between her shoulder blades.
RED&BLACK ! & open for anyone in Bears Den