caves

Akira · March 21, 2019, 06:16 PM

It is already too late to swim when the water reaches your lips.

She felt as though he were disconnected with his pack, all while knowing every single niche and nook and cranny they sought to smuggle their secrets within- for some curious reason, the Swan wanted to follow such a path, be be careful and careless all at once. To feel as though she soared high, saw all, and could choose to engage to let be.
For was inspiring, and a queer being all at once to her.

This was when she had chosen to meet his eyes, both of them, as she tried to understand what this man truly was. Was he some indefinite maker, a mortal who in the end of it all, cared little for his dependency? Or was he an Emperor, a demigod who in fact, was close with his Ancestors and the gods, alike? His demeanor was what drew her-

but her discipline was what repelled her. For now.

”I know I can. My ways of combat are near flawless in my homeland- but should they prove useless here, I ask you let me learn your own,” her eagerness preceded her, and a slight gasp held her tongue as she searched for a way to fix the error. “Should you be willing to teach, or in such an art.”

A flash of sapphires as they flickered with her lashes. She felt embarrassed, already having overstepped so swiftly. She had done shame, and would need to beg forgiveness once it was time to bed. Until them, she threw herself into a humble bow before him, stretching her petite body into a graceful arc, ears aligned sleekly to her skull. She had just asked the very Alpha of this pack to teach her his ways...was this meant to be?

Not all birds have been taught to fly. Some simply fall until they either learn, or perish.