Into the Wild

airanddarkness:

Mab shrugged lightly, her hand moving slightly in an absent-minded manner. A soft breeze rose and the snow began drifting as if it had a mind of its own until there was an armchair–no, a throne!– made of snow where previously there had been nothing. She sat in it, making herself comfortable, apparently unaffected by the cold.

“Oh, I spent a lot of my early life in this part of the world. It feels calming to retun. And you?”

He looked over a little stunned by the throne that now sat there where there had not been one before. “What are you? I can smell that maybe you are like me, yet you can do that…” He was surprised as he had not seen anyone being able to do that, though he hadn’t been a vampire for all that long.

He got up and moved over to it curiously looking at it as he slowly walked around the throne. “I was born here…this is my first time coming back in years…”

Into the Wild

airanddarkness:

Her impression was correct then. Not human. She studied him and took in the small details of his appearance. He looked Nordic, which wasn’t strange in this part of the world. She sniffed the air and caught the distinctive smell of blood. Hmm.

“I agree. It is quite relaxing escaping all that racket. Mortal or not.”

“That is true, and that is why is it better here….calmer….quieter…” He mumbled as he still did not even look at her, he could tell that she was like him and he wasn’t sure if she was friendly or not just yet, his defensive’s were up and he wasn’t going to risk anything.

“Why are you here?” He asked his voice soft as he looked out at the field smiling as he saw a rabbit.

Into the Wild

airanddarkness:

The middle of a snowy field deep in the wilderness of Northern Europe was hardly a place Queen Mab would have expected to meet someone. She had crossed to the mortal world, wishing for silence after a particularly draining week at the battlefield. She was now standing there, dressed in a simple lavender gown, her long white hair bound in a braided do that was topped with a circlet of frozen holly vines and was looking up at the crisp night sky when someone’s presence entered her attention.

She waited to see if she would be addressed, then turned slowly towards the presence

“I must admit I expected to be alone so far deep in the wilderness,” her voice rang in the silence with all the clarity of freezing water springing out from a mountain peak.

@the-solitary-monster

Axel sat on the field alone, it had been a few years since he had killed and left his sire due to the things that he was doing while he was with her, as he heard footsteps he paid no mind to them till he heard a voice come from behind him.

He turned and gave the other a small smile. “One cant help the call of the mountains and the loneliness the give off. It brings peace to this one to be up here without the noise of the mortal word.” He told her as he shook the fur that was around his shoulders.