fourteen - no heart - Heyel's soul - Spirane
sister of warlow, dam of sven *adopted*
this is her in blackouts

This is a fine line she walks between obediance and viciousness. Ailith might grow even more suspicious if she did not get this moving swiftly and yet she feels that she is doing a rather good job of it. To her friend she is some savage swamp wolf and even she wrinkles her nose at her own stench though it is lost in her own flashing teeth and vicious attitude. Was this what she was like when she blacked out? Who knew! When Ailith lifts her brows at her Natu is given to sneer, her eyes shifting beyond the white wolf and then back, her manner growing edgier as if the pressing time spent with Ailith is really is going to get her killed.

A harsh bark of laughter rolls past her lips as she snaps at the air towards the ground, rolling her eyes up at Ailith in disdain at her first words before she begins once more to pace back and forth. She makes sure her claws are pressing into teh ground and leaving trails of scratches in her wake as she whips back and forth in a frenzied manner.

"Each moment you delay her life blood is pumping out into the swamps. Andras will not forgive me if she dies. She is a foolish girl, his Siren," she growls, knowing that one of his daughters is named such from her spying and also knowing the girl is not living up to her parents expectations. It is only her skills as a spy that make her resources so reliable as they are now, thankfully.

"I am no diplomat, mountain wolf! He has sent his other emissarys to Glorall in hopes one of them will return but if they should fail to arrive in time it is up to me to bring one there quicker. She was playing with some foriegn pup and slipped into the marsh. Unlucky for her an aligator happened to be in that spot and it was only through the help of her friend that she was dragged out with her hind legs torn to shreds. Even if I get a healer after this waste of time she might never walk again. Better that she were dead."

She hopes this is a convincing display of Iromar feelings of survival of the fittest, her growl punctuating the last sentence. "Spirane has sent an envoy once before but she did not finish her proceedings with the King. It is because of that I was sent here and also since Daenery's has held the mountain this long he feels she will be an asset rather than a waste of time, as Purge would have been. " That too seemed a very likely scenario since the mountain was in upheavel before all this. Natu pauses in her pacing, looking up at Ailith with impatience, ready for her to call Daenery's, ready for her victory and to reveal to her friend how proud she was of Ailith's persistance in the face of such craziness.