Ice to See You

[Indra]

Time had been hard to keep track of since moving to the bunker, without the sun and moon to act as a guide, it was nearly impossible to be sure. Indra had lost track after a day, one single day and it had been a month- or, she thought it must've been a month. At least. Every hour of every day, everything looked the same beneath ground. There had been an adjustment period to living beneath the ground, she and the rest of her people were used to living amongst the trees, with a bountiful supply of fresh air and fresh food, above ground they had relative freedom. In the bunker it was different, her people had to share the already limited space with their oldest, greatest enemy.

Trikru and Azgeda had been at war for many years, years longer than any conflict that she could remember and now they were expected to live together as Wonkru and forget about those conflicts. Wonkru or not, Indra's priority would always be towards her people and Azgeda were not her people. She didn't believe they'd ever be truly loyal to Octavia or Wonkru, after all- Nia had never been interested in joining the coalition when Lexa was Heda. Queen Nia only aimed to serve herself, she always had a motive and the fact that Indra had noticed her sniffing around their new commander had only set alarm bells off in her head.

Indra knew that she couldn't allow Octavia to fall into the trap of trusting Nia, those that trusted the ice queen often grew to regret it- if she allowed them to live long enough to do so. Indra knew she'd be a fool to underestimate Nia, or the threat she posed to Octavia and the rest of Wonkru- if it had been up to her, none of Azgeda would've been permitted to enter the bunker, as it happened... It wasn't up to her.

Walking down the hall, her gaze flickered to movement up ahead- locking onto the figure that had just rounded the corner ahead. Speak of the devil and they shall appear in front of you. Hand subconsciously drifting to rest upon the hilt of her sword. As the pair approached each other, Indra slowed to a complete stop, unable to keep her dislike for the other woman off of her face "Nia" she spoke as if in greeting but her tone was cold, hostile and unwelcoming.

Queen Nia

[Queen Nia]

Everything I do is for Azgeda SHE'S GOING TO CATCH A COLD This was not at all what Nia had in mind for Azgeda. She had once intended Ice Nation to rule, hence her plans with Ontari. Her hope had rested with the young Nightblood who proved to be weak. The second hope rested in her son, Roan, who also failed to be victorious in the conclave. If there was one thing that was reinforced in Nia's mind, it was to never rely on another. If you wanted something done, you had to do it yourself. Both whom she had once thought to be great warriors, failed miserably. And now they were stuck being led by a little Sky girl. Which was precisely why Nia needed to stay close to the one they called Octavia. She was lost. Nia could see it on her face. Kane was among those who provided counsel, but Nia needed to do what was best for her own people. To hold the control over the others. Such was not easy when they were within the walls of their enemies. Speaking of, the leader of Trikru came into sight and Nia slightly titled her chin upward at the image of her. Indra. The long awaited final battle that Nia had anticipated between the clans never occurred, and she had doubts it would take place within the walls of the bunker. So what remained, was tension and unfinished business. "Indra," he responded with matched disdain. Her eyes did not miss the position of Indra hands and a hint of a sinister smirk appeared on Nia's features. "Come come now, we are Wonkru are we not?" The words dripped with sarcasm and clear dislike for the word and notion. But, Nia could not resist the mockery. FROM THE ICE INSIDE HER SOUL Template by Lachrymosa of Adoxography 2.0

Tag Indra Mood: Annoyed Location: Bunker