October 20, 2021, 01:32 PM
she turned toward him and their breath mingled in the small space.
arsenio held the flowery berried fragrance of akashingo. but below that was the scent of hard terrain and long miles eaten by patrols. he had spoken of water.
"what is — skoit -- sko -- mmm!" she finished with a small snort. "your village. beside the sea." her eyes searched his own. "you tell me stories of the sea and i will tell you mine of the desert."
this time she did not stir to look for things she did not want. she lifted a fore-ankle to her nose, indicating that arsenio might wipe his own a second time.
arsenio held the flowery berried fragrance of akashingo. but below that was the scent of hard terrain and long miles eaten by patrols. he had spoken of water.
"what is — skoit -- sko -- mmm!" she finished with a small snort. "your village. beside the sea." her eyes searched his own. "you tell me stories of the sea and i will tell you mine of the desert."
this time she did not stir to look for things she did not want. she lifted a fore-ankle to her nose, indicating that arsenio might wipe his own a second time.
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RE: Krýo - by Tamar - October 20, 2021, 01:32 PM