Mate of War
Warren of Bane pack nervously began to pace once again, running his hands through his waves of hair.
" What is all the commotion?"
A warm breeze suddenly washed over Makaria and the other skin, goose bumps pebbling their skin at the voice of such authority.
Their goddess appeared suddenly along with her animal companions, all in their ferocious, saliva dripping glory. She was a sight to be hold in her moonlight cream tunic with her dangling weapons tied like a sash around her waist.
" We are watching a tragedy of Warren and Pomelia take place my goddess," Callisto chuckled as the few other around Makaria began to slip away, making way for thier goddess.
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