10-07-2018, 06:04 PM
She had died once before herself. It was an odd thing, to be able to say you looked death in the face and came back to life, though much different from the way you were before. The bastards who killed her should think of themselves as lucky, because if she had come back as herself, she would have taken her vengeance she sometimes daydreamed about. Her cult's people? Well, despite her occasional bitterness towards them, she couldn't fault them. They had been just as ignorant as she was. They were damned to death just like she was.
Ymir would be lying if she wasn't somewhat surprised by the sound that pierced the air, full of anger and hatred. It was hard to ignore it, or the way Marina called them all forward, rage seeping from her in waves. So, that was who had made such a commotion. Intrigued, she made her way over, actually interested in what she had to say for a change. The wolf stuck her head into the cabin, a strangled noise escaping her. "Damn, what the fuck?" she says under her breath at the scene.
She didn't know much about what the other clans smelled like, but another's scent was blatant here, sticking out against their own. She was shocked from the sight for only a short moment of time, allowing it to sink in before she settled back into her usual expression. A devious smile unfurls on her face. This definitely meant a fight would happen, a war even. She had heard a bit of these Ascendants guys, and from the way her clan-mates spoke of them, they evidently weren't on good terms.
As long as the usual dullness of things picked up, she was happy. This would certainly change all that. Besides, an eye for an eye, as she always said. The sick fucker that did this obviously deserved some sort of retribution, though she wasn't quite the one to say anything like that--she probably had a few nasty things coming to her, too.
"speech"
Ymir would be lying if she wasn't somewhat surprised by the sound that pierced the air, full of anger and hatred. It was hard to ignore it, or the way Marina called them all forward, rage seeping from her in waves. So, that was who had made such a commotion. Intrigued, she made her way over, actually interested in what she had to say for a change. The wolf stuck her head into the cabin, a strangled noise escaping her. "Damn, what the fuck?" she says under her breath at the scene.
She didn't know much about what the other clans smelled like, but another's scent was blatant here, sticking out against their own. She was shocked from the sight for only a short moment of time, allowing it to sink in before she settled back into her usual expression. A devious smile unfurls on her face. This definitely meant a fight would happen, a war even. She had heard a bit of these Ascendants guys, and from the way her clan-mates spoke of them, they evidently weren't on good terms.
As long as the usual dullness of things picked up, she was happy. This would certainly change all that. Besides, an eye for an eye, as she always said. The sick fucker that did this obviously deserved some sort of retribution, though she wasn't quite the one to say anything like that--she probably had a few nasty things coming to her, too.
"speech"