the path of paths
12-27-2015, 01:10 PM
He wouldn't make a move to approach her, which would help her nerves incredibly. She'd settle slightly, but instead of fear he'd turn her to bashfulness. She'd lived on a secluded island with only her family for her whole life, such pretty words being spoken about her threw her off track. She didn't know what to do or say, her cheeks would just turn a delicate shade of pink. He'd offer a name that she put to memory as she dared to look him over. He was hardly scary looking, and maybe even handsome with his brilliant gaze and soft pelt. He was obviously more gentleman than villain. Still remaining across the small pool she would give him an answer, "My name is Viridian Memoire." She felt a little silly being so unable to speak as gracefully as he. "I am no goddess." She'd add with a gentle chuckle, just in case he still thought otherwise. |
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