calling all angels
04-13-2013, 01:28 AM
It seemed solitude could never last for the nomadic yearling, her countless days of everlasting pacing had carried her mindlessly to some of the farthest reaches of Alacritis; her body throbbing for rest, her mind demanding for her limbs to sustain. Companionship didn?t always bother her; she supposed it depended solely on the personality she encountered, and as much as the youthful vixen tried to deny herself the close proximities of relationships, there was still a natural crave for such pleasantries in the backdrops of her discoloured mind. It was only natural. Dancing arrays of russet and silver curled pleasantly with the male?s redwood surroundings, the deep brunettes of the forest threatening to absorb the beast into an undetected world of splinter and flora. He seemed somewhat content with his solitude, haunches falling backwards to rest his weight against the moist soil. Gaits ceased, silver-green pools searching for the behemoth?s own; silence hovered between the pair, an aloofness evident within the stance of the tongueless girl.
Current time: 10-06-2024, 12:24 AM
Powered By MyBB, © 2002-2024 MyBB Group.
