February 11, 2018, 02:29 PM
she seemed to hold herself with a confidence that made him comfortable ghosting forward, head still neutrally low as his nostrils flared, drawing in her scent. she was not alone.
quickly, his steel eyes darted around, looking for more, but they were nowhere to be found. hmm...
and then she responds. he is nearly embarrassed at her words, a heat creeping up in his stomach as his whiskers give an involuntary, almost invisble twitch.
apologies.his english was stunted and heavily accented, although still comprehensible.
from here?his tail gives an affable wag as he waits for a response.
feel free to tag me in anything
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when the dark wood fell before me, and the paths were overgrown - by Rathbone - February 11, 2018, 12:42 PM
RE: when the dark wood fell before me, and the paths were overgrown - by Tree - February 11, 2018, 01:54 PM
RE: when the dark wood fell before me, and the paths were overgrown - by Rathbone - February 11, 2018, 02:06 PM
RE: when the dark wood fell before me, and the paths were overgrown - by Tree - February 11, 2018, 02:24 PM
RE: when the dark wood fell before me, and the paths were overgrown - by Rathbone - February 11, 2018, 02:29 PM
RE: when the dark wood fell before me, and the paths were overgrown - by Tree - February 11, 2018, 02:46 PM
RE: when the dark wood fell before me, and the paths were overgrown - by Rathbone - February 11, 2018, 02:59 PM
RE: when the dark wood fell before me, and the paths were overgrown - by Tree - February 11, 2018, 06:09 PM