Firestone Hot Springs I dodge your hammer

[size=x-small]ooc: you have created a double post. just thought I should let you know.[/size]

Black holes clung to watching the actions she performed in a mild form of curiosity. The mistress of the night sky seemed to reach into others' hearts, and her own beating organ met the emotional wavelengths of others with the passion set anywhere between a small stroke or a strict beating.

A breath was taken in a slight amount deeper, and let go of a fraction more quickly than usual. This was the classification of a sigh produced by Yuda. The black orbs roamed down the lean wolf's body, and when his eyes reached her feet, they paused to stare blankly. Many seconds later, the depths pulled across the river, and an almost inaudible "Thank you" slipped away in a voice almost as dark as the eyes of the user (not to confuse "dark" with "sinister").

Yuda did not look back, nor did he have the urge to do so. The interaction was completed, and his mind entirely wiped away the encounter. Well, almost entirely.