AN EYE FOR AN EYE |{OPEN, JOINING}

[Margaery]

[glow=BLACK,2,300]▶ MARGAERY FOLIE - tags - THE ASCENDANTS - OBSERVER - SHE/HER- FELINE ◀[/glow]

The borders had become Margaery's nearest and dearest friend, providing her with something to do when boredom ensnared her in its tendrils. Her newfound fascination with them also made it easier for her to come and go as she pleased, especially when she needed to hunt. Obviously potential joiners and her clanmates were not on the menu so it was up to her to travel as far as possible and kill those whom she had deemed to be awful, wicked beings deserving of death. It was hypocritical, she had mused more than once, that she was playing god, deeming who lived and who died so she could complete a sin on her own. Funny how life, at least her life, worked like that.

Her constant patrols offered her some refuge away from Suiteheart as well. Her wife was now a bear and the last thing that Margaery wanted to do was get close to the potentially volatile beast. She had been killed once by such a thing... she could not handle the thought of that happening again.

On that day in particular, she was situated in a tree that overlooked a border, paws tucked under her resting form as she waited. She only felt anticipation as she stared down upon the ground, desperately trying to shake the unsettling emotion as the sun rose higher and higher in the sky. It wasn't until she had what sounded like chains rattling that she stood abruptly, the branch shaking under her new distribution of weight.

A voice and a figure soon accompanied the sound and she, being the closest, quickly snaked her way down and towards the source. [color=#b14767]"Hello," She offered, trying her best to honey her words but failing. She was tired and so much tragedy had occurred in the last few days- she didn't have it in her. [color=#b14767]"My name is Margaery Mikaelson and you're free to join," there was a pause before she offered, [color=#b14767]"Will you be in need of a tour?"