July 06, 2019, 07:22 AM
praimfaya's chin lifts — an imperious gesture that indicates she is, perhaps, more aware of her birthright as wanheda than even she is consciously aware of — as she notes the general's pale son's shift of posture upon her approach. the young commander of death regards him with a small sly smile as he returns her greeting. it is close enough to common, making the 'hey' sound so that the trig and common are entirely indistinguishable except perhaps in the terms of formalness of the translation; still, it pleases her. she prefers to communicate in trigedasleng as much as she can. it is a bonding point for her and her warrior mother, after all ...and secretly, it is how linkon speaks to her during those rare occasions when the spirit of the first wanheda shares his wisdom with her.
her gaze follows his movements as he slips languidly into a play bow followed by his playful growl which elicits an answering curl of her lips defined as equally as playful by the sway of her tail. guess what i got today. a guessing game. the chances of her guessing correctly were ...well, entirely slim to none.
it was just extremely fun to tease him and praimfaya does it because she suspects it might dig beneath his skin and for some reason she wants to see if she can manage to accomplish it. a subtle judge of how much her opinion might matter to him. the truth is she doesn't think he'd be easy to beat in a spar. if his father is any sort of indication to what kind of man the pale boy before her'll be: he'd make a fine cheka. proud. stalwart. powerful. a warrior. or perhaps he wouldn't. her own father was large and covered in scars but more peaceful than her fierce ( and notably smaller ) mother.
her gaze follows his movements as he slips languidly into a play bow followed by his playful growl which elicits an answering curl of her lips defined as equally as playful by the sway of her tail. guess what i got today. a guessing game. the chances of her guessing correctly were ...well, entirely slim to none.
hm,praimfaya draws on a breath, humoring him.
you got your butt kicked?she teases him with a devilish and challenging grin. she didn't think he'd really have sought her out to tell her he'd lost a squabble with one of his siblings though ...especially not with that proud-as-a-peacock puff of his chest that hadn't fallen beneath her notice.
it was just extremely fun to tease him and praimfaya does it because she suspects it might dig beneath his skin and for some reason she wants to see if she can manage to accomplish it. a subtle judge of how much her opinion might matter to him. the truth is she doesn't think he'd be easy to beat in a spar. if his father is any sort of indication to what kind of man the pale boy before her'll be: he'd make a fine cheka. proud. stalwart. powerful. a warrior. or perhaps he wouldn't. her own father was large and covered in scars but more peaceful than her fierce ( and notably smaller ) mother.
what'd you get?she asks him in all seriousness, the teasing vanishing as she shifts her focus back to the lingering mystery at hand.
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i've only opened up legs before - by Stag - July 04, 2019, 11:38 AM
RE: i've only opened up legs before - by RIP Praimfaya - July 04, 2019, 02:03 PM
RE: i've only opened up legs before - by Stag - July 05, 2019, 01:07 PM
RE: i've only opened up legs before - by RIP Praimfaya - July 06, 2019, 07:22 AM
RE: i've only opened up legs before - by Stag - July 06, 2019, 12:01 PM
RE: i've only opened up legs before - by RIP Praimfaya - July 06, 2019, 12:32 PM
RE: i've only opened up legs before - by Stag - July 06, 2019, 01:54 PM
RE: i've only opened up legs before - by RIP Praimfaya - July 07, 2019, 04:37 AM
RE: i've only opened up legs before - by Stag - July 07, 2019, 08:56 AM