February 18, 2017, 03:49 PM
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Plumes of warm breath billowed from her maw as she sang her song, materalizing on the icy night's air. When her lilting song came to an end, she gently closed her maw but kept her eyes skyward, gaze set on the illustrous Sister as if in a trance. How grateful she was to have the watchful Sister by her side, and so bright and visible too! The smaller mortals hid behind blurs of color that Nimue more often than not struggled to make out, but Sister Moon had nothing to hide from her colorless creation, and presented herself to the half blind wolf with great gusto. Yes, life would be such a dark and dull existence without the Sister... Unfortunately, the Sister's rays burned a little as well if Nimue observed too long, so she turned her pink eyes down to the frosted flowers at her feet instead.
Even at this distance they appeared blurry, and they felt stiff from the cold, but the spectre sought their embrace anyway. She lowered her muzzle to the ground and ran it through the flowers and grass blades, then her body followed suit, gracefully twisting to the side so she'd turn over and end up on her back. Stiff, cold, and not very comfortable, but the joy put in her by the Sister kept Nimue's spirits high, regardless. She simply continued to hum her song and wistfully stared up at the sky.
The wind soon tickled her nose with an unfamilar scent, one that was only identifiable because of her other keen senses: a wolf. She was not alone, and her basking in the Sister's glow was not private. What did it matter, though? Nimue had nothing to hide, and she didn't fear other mortals like she probably should in her weak state. If another sought her company, so be it. She turned her head back so as to try and see them through the grass blades, but the figure blended perfectly with the darkness of night, causing Nimue's eyes to roam, but never settle.
"It seems the Sister guides another in her veil of darkness," she sang airly, vaguely hinting she knew the wolf was there, but not pressuring them to come out.
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Plumes of warm breath billowed from her maw as she sang her song, materalizing on the icy night's air. When her lilting song came to an end, she gently closed her maw but kept her eyes skyward, gaze set on the illustrous Sister as if in a trance. How grateful she was to have the watchful Sister by her side, and so bright and visible too! The smaller mortals hid behind blurs of color that Nimue more often than not struggled to make out, but Sister Moon had nothing to hide from her colorless creation, and presented herself to the half blind wolf with great gusto. Yes, life would be such a dark and dull existence without the Sister... Unfortunately, the Sister's rays burned a little as well if Nimue observed too long, so she turned her pink eyes down to the frosted flowers at her feet instead.
Even at this distance they appeared blurry, and they felt stiff from the cold, but the spectre sought their embrace anyway. She lowered her muzzle to the ground and ran it through the flowers and grass blades, then her body followed suit, gracefully twisting to the side so she'd turn over and end up on her back. Stiff, cold, and not very comfortable, but the joy put in her by the Sister kept Nimue's spirits high, regardless. She simply continued to hum her song and wistfully stared up at the sky.
The wind soon tickled her nose with an unfamilar scent, one that was only identifiable because of her other keen senses: a wolf. She was not alone, and her basking in the Sister's glow was not private. What did it matter, though? Nimue had nothing to hide, and she didn't fear other mortals like she probably should in her weak state. If another sought her company, so be it. She turned her head back so as to try and see them through the grass blades, but the figure blended perfectly with the darkness of night, causing Nimue's eyes to roam, but never settle.
"It seems the Sister guides another in her veil of darkness," she sang airly, vaguely hinting she knew the wolf was there, but not pressuring them to come out.
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hunger sated - by Nimue - February 18, 2017, 02:49 PM
RE: hunger sated - by Zhenya - February 18, 2017, 03:01 PM
RE: hunger sated - by Nimue - February 18, 2017, 03:49 PM
RE: hunger sated - by Zhenya - February 18, 2017, 06:43 PM
RE: hunger sated - by Nimue - February 18, 2017, 07:23 PM
RE: hunger sated - by Zhenya - February 18, 2017, 07:42 PM
RE: hunger sated - by Nimue - February 18, 2017, 08:04 PM
RE: hunger sated - by Zhenya - February 18, 2017, 08:18 PM
RE: hunger sated - by Nimue - February 18, 2017, 09:04 PM
RE: hunger sated - by Zhenya - February 18, 2017, 09:13 PM
RE: hunger sated - by Nimue - February 18, 2017, 09:29 PM
RE: hunger sated - by Zhenya - February 18, 2017, 09:33 PM