Mar 7, 2015
;StormingLikeABxtch
Curious. Maleficent's eyebrow arched higher as she looked over the younger blonde woman. While she may have begun to be more used to humans, there was always something about them that she would never quite understand. Especially their knack for finding her no matter how hard she attempted to keep herself hidden in the words of this so called... Storybrooke.
But this woman she looked upon was no normal human, as far as she knew. She had heard the whispers carried on the wind about the so called "savior", the daughter of two troublesome monarchs.
"Into a crow." Maleficent muttered as soon as Diaval's mouth opened to speak, noticing only too late that she had obviously revealed her hiding spot by doing so.