| Heart | Princess of Tarben | Heirs | Metalhead |
Her colorless eyes watched the grounds below her for some time with her father, knowing he was hellbent on finding her mother and siblings. She hadn't seen either in quite some time, and her feelings of abandonment quickly set in. She wasn't one to let her emotions take wind, but she also didn't know how to process these emotions. If she wasn't wanted by them, then so be it. She was wanted by her father, and she knew that very well. He took good care of her, taught her to fight, to hunt. He was a rash man, which made her question his intentions of finding Larentia, but he was also caring in his own way.
"Keep up Skadi, daddys going to make you a Princess." His words brought he back to attention, her audits perking to attention as he took off down the mountains. Her limbs lifted and quickly pushed her after him. His speed and strength was something she could dream of achieving, though she was also fast and strong. She watched him jump to a ledge overhead of the waterfall she quickly came up on, and she skid on the ice to come to a stop. Her pristine snow white form sat down on the ice, looking to her father before onward with him as he called out.
It wasn't long before a male came into view. "Hello, Who must you two be?" Her crown rose to the sky above the man as he bowed in a greeting and spoke his words. Before her father could speak, her sharp tongue lashed out. "I am Skadi, Ice Princess of Tarben. Daughter of King Beartooth." She nodded to her multi hued father who perched like a bird, watching the man. "You'd do best to listen to him when he speaks, he is waiting for his council." She grinned, looking out once more.
From behind she was blindsided by a voice she didn't recognize - But she knew who it was. "Father!" Her head quickly snapped to the voice. I’m sorry we left; you must be so mad. We didn’t know where to find you until I heard your call! I’ll tell you everything-but first . . . Nadia. We can’t find her! Mom didn’t want to leave, but we were kind of forced out . . . it was a weird thing . . . We wanted to take you, Skadi, but we couldn’t find you! We had no idea where you were. Her brow furrowed as her eyes bore daggers into Boiko. "So she's too cowardly to show herself and sweet, darling mother decided to send you to crash our coronation? HAH!
She rose to her paws, claws digging into the ice to ground her. "Forced out of where, where is Nadia then?" She lowered her head, a snarl ripping from her jaws. "Do you really expect me to have wanted to even go with you? Mother is a coward and will never be more than foolish. Father has taught me to thrive, he has taught me the Dane way which is in our blood! He has taught me of the ice that runs through my veins, and he has taught me of how I must fight for what I want in life. How do you think he owns mother?" She laughed sadistically, looking to the ground. "She was a coward because she ran, she hid, and if she lost Nadia then that is none of our concern. You have returned, and you have a chance to stay with us. If you chose to be like her, then you're a coward too - And you'll be drug back her just like mother when father places a bounty for her." Her red hued eyes looked to meet his own orbs, a smile on her face as the winds began to pick up with a heavy snow storm looming above just waiting to open up. "So what will it be, Boiko the coward who ran home to hide with his mommy? Or Boiko the Dane, son of Beartooth, the King of Tarben? Pick your poision." She spat, her body language showing she was ready to pounce.
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