Introduction to the gates of hell's fears~

the petite chamberlin watches the figure behind the fog, clearly knowing who it is by the shape and size,skoll. As prodigys hips swing in a type of rythm, the birds making a particular noise for this meeting, her gaze locked on his until she stands a metre away. A smirk crosses her pretty little maw as she wonders who the heck he was talking to, the king? if so he will be lurking deep in the shadows almost like a ghost with the coal black pelt of his. The domed ears that lay upon her cranium twists and turn to every sound and movement thats made, her hearing very acute. From time to time the russet fae glances behind each shoulder wondering where the king might be, " well ,well,well you came seaking for your brothers well deseved pack after yours began to crumble? what does that say about your wellbeing my dear, that you give up with the first sight of a challenge, or you just missed your brother dearly?,cute" prodigy gave a seductive smile meaning nothing offensive into her wise words, as she stands to full height its nothing compared to his, but compared to certain fae's a big difference.

as the count shows affection to the russet fae, she's suprised but amused all the same. The way prodigy moves brings a flare to any males mind and desires, she's the key to the chest. The feel of his cranium along her well toned waist brings her to her senses, she cannot fall in love with the kings brother, not yet anyway, " prodigy, chamberlin of the vimurs" her tone stays alluring. As there sides meet there's an instant spark beneath the two, but if it lasts will remain a mystery. "and what shared passions do you both have?" the chamberlin bores into his bi coloured eyes, the soothing of her words never fails to please. the point of her well groomed tail soothes around his muscular neck to the scar on his left eye, the moonlight reflects on the two like a spotlight. Her breath circles his maw, her scent like waxy petals, prodigy bows.

as prodigy lays pinned down onto the dry earth she feels a type of affection, the way he pins her down lures her in, as the chamberlins icy gaze wonders through his mind she sees two sides one from each orb, the sapphire blue, a relaxed calm male having all eternity to wait for what he desires, the other a firery gold showing the pride and dominace, the wild side. The gentle smile he gives the russet fae makes her heart melt with content, he's a one of a kind. The firm hold he has against her limbs slightly loosen as he's transfixed on her desirable orbs and beauty. responding to his special package she gives a firey smile one, the one not many wolves can read, as she doesnt give it often, she lays until he get of maybe growing bored or to surprise her with something else, seeing no harm but gentle play, prodigy licks her blood kissed lips. the words skoll bringing a joy to her little world.

"f i told you what im going to do next you'd be prepared" the fae says quietly into his ears tingling the fine hairs in his lobes, the russet fae puts her cranium against skoll and pushes to the side eventually wooing him over as he releases her, prodigy stretches her limbs her tail in the air like a sword pulled out of a stone after many years. gently approaching the chamberlin rubs her cranium against his large nape, and swiftly moves away at the sight of another fae the words ' everyday will hold itssudden secrets' makes her wonder what she's trying to imply, her strides are elegant as she walks up to the curador and inspects her, paw to cranium every feature, prodigy then returns to where she was last at, by skoll's side.

the count makes it clear that prodigy's now his possession, but for how long? the question doesnt fase her as the minds of males can change very quickly indeed, the tenderness of her tounge crosses the males maw, nipping the right of his ear im careful not to draw blood. Forgetting about the other fae for a moment as she focuses on skoll . After a few moments of silence prodigy nods her head and walks away becoming a faint shadow in the distance, the fog surrounds her, but her eye sights perfect, as the shadows takes over her figure, making her invisible she becomes a predator as she goes to her duties as a chamberlin.


prdigy-exit.

I pad up to the wolves and sit down, nodding slightly to each. I look at all the wolves with a blank expression "Ryder, why so poetic?" I chuckle and look at Prodigy and shrug than at Skoll, not another one of 'them' I sigh but keep it all inside. I look at all the wolves, what were they talking about and what were they doing? I stand and pad over to a small bush and scratch my back against it, after I roll around on the small pines and dirt, I stand and shake out my pelt and sit back down. Letting my tail sway behind me slowly evening the ground behind me that ai just ruffled and messed up, up, I look behind me and back at the wolves before me and wait,