August 28, 2019, 09:40 PM
There was no outward expression of fear; cold lapis shimmering with curiosity - fixtures twining with agility that rumored of repetition.
The ways of beasts she'd learned as a child but the ways of verbal communication were not so easily implanted. With no foundation with which to build upon, her capabilities were restricted. The wyvern's head merely tilted in the opposite direction as he spoke, her tenacious grasp on his meaning lost - as belayed by the wrinkle of frustration forming betwixt her icy optics, the soft hum of confusion that rumbled in her throat.
The nisse allowed her muzzle to stretch towards him slowly as the wyn drew close, daring not to touch (though the plush of his silvershot ruff inspired a strange urge to burrow her face within and see if it truly was so soft), and gulped the heady scent of him. Fresh and near, it evolved into facets: lavender, cinnamon, pine, vanilla, something earthy and male.
His words, continuing to flow, were lost on the girl. Siki's head began to shake - I'm sorry, I don't understand - when two stood out in sharp relief.
The half-breed brightened visibly, bouncing lightly on the balls of her paws as her curled tail whipped excitedly. A yip bobbed her snow-capped head - Oh! I know those!
The mute was uninjured and not in need of help at the moment, thus she could only assume that his questions meant he needed her help. Her head dipped once, in agreement, before she pressed forward to nose at him seekingly: looking for injuries and sniffing him over for ailments.
It didn't occur to her that she was entirely too close, that it might anger or displease him that she'd invaded his boundaries so. The ghost was devoted to her task of "helping" and was too divested in examining him to notice.
The ways of beasts she'd learned as a child but the ways of verbal communication were not so easily implanted. With no foundation with which to build upon, her capabilities were restricted. The wyvern's head merely tilted in the opposite direction as he spoke, her tenacious grasp on his meaning lost - as belayed by the wrinkle of frustration forming betwixt her icy optics, the soft hum of confusion that rumbled in her throat.
The nisse allowed her muzzle to stretch towards him slowly as the wyn drew close, daring not to touch (though the plush of his silvershot ruff inspired a strange urge to burrow her face within and see if it truly was so soft), and gulped the heady scent of him. Fresh and near, it evolved into facets: lavender, cinnamon, pine, vanilla, something earthy and male.
His words, continuing to flow, were lost on the girl. Siki's head began to shake - I'm sorry, I don't understand - when two stood out in sharp relief.
The half-breed brightened visibly, bouncing lightly on the balls of her paws as her curled tail whipped excitedly. A yip bobbed her snow-capped head - Oh! I know those!
The mute was uninjured and not in need of help at the moment, thus she could only assume that his questions meant he needed her help. Her head dipped once, in agreement, before she pressed forward to nose at him seekingly: looking for injuries and sniffing him over for ailments.
It didn't occur to her that she was entirely too close, that it might anger or displease him that she'd invaded his boundaries so. The ghost was devoted to her task of "helping" and was too divested in examining him to notice.
"You are the universe, expressed as a soul but for a short while."
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there's a wall around your body - by Siki - August 27, 2019, 12:45 AM
RE: there's a wall around your body - by Sunny - August 27, 2019, 07:26 AM
RE: there's a wall around your body - by Siki - August 27, 2019, 05:08 PM
RE: there's a wall around your body - by Sunny - August 28, 2019, 01:26 PM
RE: there's a wall around your body - by Siki - August 28, 2019, 09:40 PM
RE: there's a wall around your body - by Sunny - August 28, 2019, 11:19 PM
RE: there's a wall around your body - by Siki - August 29, 2019, 12:25 AM