It was rather strange that for one so built on a foundation of anger, resentment and rage the element that had chosen her was that of quite opposite proportion. If she had to guess she would likely have chosen to go with fire as it burned just a brightly as all her inner turmoil. It would have been satisfying to watch those before her burn for their crimes but fire spread too rapidly to her liking diminishing that window of satisfaction to one of little reward. Ice on the other hand killed much slower than fire and also possessed the rather entertaining factor that would let her torture those poor souls for hours on end. She still had yet to fully test her capabilities but if it could split stone there was no way in hell bone could stand in its way. Maybe this was just the god's way of telling her she was a cold hearted bitch just like she had always imagined herself to be. Fitting if you considered her choice of residence into the equation, the Basin was quite the treasure trove for the ice queen's in progress.

Letting the ice slowly melt down the boiling rage that tended to consume her at the thought of her wretched mother and her ever so endearing mate. Death would come for them, it was only a matter of time. Watching the black stag as her words hit him she half wondered if he would just call her a hypocrite and walk away. While she kind of wanted that reaction in a way just so she could tear a strip off of him she also wanted him to believe her. While the second option wouldn't be nearly as fun she was starting to get sick of everyone disregarding her words of warning. Watching as the malicious grin formed and twisted upon Nox's face she was a little taken aback by his response. "Airplanes?" She quoted raising an eye in mock amusement. "Is that really the best you could come up with?" Chuckling to herself she couldn't help but smile as she repeated the term in her head, and here she was thinking that her own term buzzards was the lamest thing she had ever heard. She would give him creativity points for the term but she had managed to come up with things far more entertaining.

Listening as the words continued to pour from the stud's mouth compared to what she had managed to gain before, she couldn't help but feel slightly more accomplished. Respect was not something to be tossed around lightly and to have earned Nox's so early why it had to be one of her personal best's. "Gee, I never noticed..." she teased playfully with a toss of her head. It was rare to find someone that actually shared her views on certain things such as this but she had to admit she kind of liked it. Maybe this stallion wasn't as pig headed as all the rest of them after all she mused silently letting her gaze wander for a moment or two before it drew back to Nox. What did she want to talk about? Well she really hadn't thought about that considering she usually just went along with bugging the shit out of everyone instead of actually talking. Regardless of what happened 99.9% of the time she wouldn't be the one to miss a beat and falter just because something unexpected happened.

"What brings you to the icebox? Well, other than the lack of mutant turkeys that is." Smirking at her joke she let her tail sweep across her sides to rid them of yet another pest of smaller proportions. "It tends to get boring after awhile but yes it can be an adventure some days."

“Just because it looks like a leprechaun and talks like a leprechaun, it doesn't mean it can't act like the little fucking demon it is.”