Thread: Maelstrom (RustyRedhead and darjeeling)

Okay. Katarina quipped, knowing that Ashe was just being polite to her when concerned about Anivia the Cryophoenix. The redhead knew everything about the legends of the frozen phoenix, but then again, Ashe may be thinking that Katarina was just being unfair to put the blame on the bird for the cold and the freezing temperatures that slight malediction was directed only to the redhead, who did the sultry deed that she had remembered, chuckling to herself. Oh, if only Ashe knew exactly why Katarina playfully taunted Anivia for this, rather than the reason she shrewdly figured to be so! The Ice Queen was always the sort to be prim and proper, since she was brought down from nobility. For Katarina Du Couteau, daughter of a top Noxus General from the Noxian High Command, being crude, direct and straight to the point was her personality. A stark difference to an air of regality that Ashe had. Probably this would be how Jarvan and Garen acts like most of the time , Katarina thought lightly, shuddering a little at the thought of Demacians. Why people think that she had something to do with Garens crazy belief about him following her and going so far as to push himself out there into anything when the redhead assassin was involved was beyond her. The idea that Garen Crownguard having a deep admiration that was bordered on attraction was something Katarina was aware of, and was not against. However she had nothing to say to it on the matter, considering herself to be above Garen in that regard, and positing that he can have his crushes on her at any time and she can choose not to comply to that. Not saying a word, as Ashe voiced her thoughts, opinions and answered her question about why was the Avarosan leader was so keen on finding Tryndamere, Katarina made her way forward eyes fully aware of the surroundings of the forest around them even when Ashe had voiced her agreement on it. Breaking into a light run, the redhead blazed forward, cloak fluttering behind her and red hair streaking back as she expected Ashe to follow suit. The nights at Freljord were longer and colder, as far as she remembered, and it was close to nightfall. At the idea of wolves attacking them at night, Katarina smirked lightly wolves were never a worry for her unless its Warwick, as she could handle them, and she expected the archer to be able to handle them as well. It was close to nightfall when Katarina reached about the closest mark for the foothills of the mountains, chuckling to herself as she looked behind her, expecting Ashe to follow along with her. They stopped at a small cavern carved into the mountains, as the redhead sheathed her dagger back behind her. Well, I guess were stuck here for now. She said lightly, pointing at the cave. We could bunk up here for the night, and wait for dawn? She suggested, as Katarina leaned on the foot of the mountain to catch her breath. She was still rather skeptical of Ashes reply about seeking Tryndamere and could not really press the matter back. Okay, this really is pretty crazy, even for my standards of crazy. Katarina said, breaking the silence. Hiring an assassin, a Noxian Assassin in fact, and going out alone to find that buffoon of a Tryndamere. And none of my concern? Well, thats pretty freaking true, even. But if this is what you would do for your ex-husband, I wonder what would you do to people you love. She teased, walking up to Ashe and leaning forward to her. Besides. She resumed, chuckling to herself. I know you fight with a bow and arrow, sweetie. But do you fight with Tryndamere with a bow and arrow in bed? She teased again, as Katarina walked past Ashe and when she reached her back, the redhead playfully slapped her behind. Like I said, you could have taken two or three guys from your village there and then took them across this quest of yours, and then fool around with their swords and sheathes. The redhead began to pick up sticks and broken twigs to make a small fire in the cave later on. If you know what I mean, Ashe. She snickered. Or are you too regal and too polite to be thinking something dirty like that?