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03-05-2015, 05:24 PM
The look on the young girl's face was one that Snö knew all too well. It was the same disapproving look her mother saddled her with whenever she did anything that displeased her. It was that look that she donned when she dealt with the filthy unicorns that managed to squeak their way into the Basin like rats. Those amber eyes that the girl possessed reminded her so much of Psyche that it unnerved the icy princess and made her ears tilt back against her head. Who exactly was this little brat? Själ." If the girl thought that Snö was going to drop at her hooves and praise her for her name then she was sorely mistaken. It didn't matter how regally she said her name nor did it matter how regally she held herself. The girl was nothing but but another sack of bones and organs that thought herself something special. She was not special and it would do her well to accept it now or leave and go back to wherever it was that she came from. Helovia and its inhabitants would chew her up and spit her out and leave her for dead. "Snö." She replied when the girl asked who she was. Snö was not normally one to throw names around, but the challenge in the girl's amber eyes was too much for her to let go. "Daughter of the DarkEmpress." This time Snö's eyes held a challenge for the posturing youngster. "Stop playing a game meant for adults, brat." "." Snö you're looking at an absolute zero i'm not the devil but i won't be your hero |
