11-01-2018, 06:15 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; color;"]Agathe's golden gaze had found Moon the moment he walked into the room, her meal forgotten as she watched him with a certain worried intrigue. She, too, could sense something off. Something different. But it was not her place to comment nor was it to move from her spot away from the others. She simply watched and listened and held her silence, even as she and Titan were once more promoted.
Cosmic General. Such a strange rank. She met Titan's glance with one of her own, the slightest dips of a rosetted head the only indicator that she was aware of what was happening. What came next. But then the meeting was over and Moon was heading back to wherever he had come from, a strange sense of finality hanging in the air that caused the leopard to shift. She didn't like that, not one bit. Had her hunger not once more overwhelmed her, perhaps she would have pursued him to sate her own curiosities. It was a shame that she didn't, but of course, Agathe had no way of knowing that.
Cosmic General. Such a strange rank. She met Titan's glance with one of her own, the slightest dips of a rosetted head the only indicator that she was aware of what was happening. What came next. But then the meeting was over and Moon was heading back to wherever he had come from, a strange sense of finality hanging in the air that caused the leopard to shift. She didn't like that, not one bit. Had her hunger not once more overwhelmed her, perhaps she would have pursued him to sate her own curiosities. It was a shame that she didn't, but of course, Agathe had no way of knowing that.
[font=arial][color=#510205][size=16pt]WATCH IT [i]GROW[/i], CHILD OF WAR
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