August 27, 2022, 11:28 AM
She could touch him, she thought.
That closeness could not be ignored, but if he was as spirit as he seemed? Then to touch him would bring grave things upon her. Upon Moonglow. The spirits of her home already seemed to thunder and churn.
Some part of her wondered — what's one more?
She sat herself down, in the small space between them, eyes fixed firmly to him still. Even close there was little shine to his eyes. Yet the ruddy rush of his fur excited her. He resembled something taboo, something for the way of hunters.
For now she remained silent, only existing before him in her barest form.
Still she toyed with the thought of what he would look like in Moonglow. Haunting the spine of it, creeping over the hills behind her shoulders.
That closeness could not be ignored, but if he was as spirit as he seemed? Then to touch him would bring grave things upon her. Upon Moonglow. The spirits of her home already seemed to thunder and churn.
Some part of her wondered — what's one more?
She sat herself down, in the small space between them, eyes fixed firmly to him still. Even close there was little shine to his eyes. Yet the ruddy rush of his fur excited her. He resembled something taboo, something for the way of hunters.
For now she remained silent, only existing before him in her barest form.
Still she toyed with the thought of what he would look like in Moonglow. Haunting the spine of it, creeping over the hills behind her shoulders.
"inuktitut" || "common"
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RE: arts - by Callyope - August 27, 2022, 11:28 AM