MY WASP IN A JAR
06-13-2013, 07:13 PM
The midnight banshee?s skin seemed to crawl with pleasure, the thirsty gaze she cast to her new company one that provoked a hesitant inquisitiveness. Quite frankly, Eos wasn?t sure a dame had ever looked at her in that way before, and the youth wasn?t entirely confident she was enjoying it. Strange accent floated freely, her words almost sickening as they quaked with confidence. ?No,? the lady replied simply, ears flicking back against the feminine curves of her scalp. Eos wasn?t the kind for aimless banter, and this mysterious character wasn?t going to be an exception. The she-wolves next words caused an awkward tremble to shake the lining of her stomach, ?sweet?? Hardly. ?If you find dubbances to be of importance, I?m worried for your ambitions,? feminine tones were laced with subtle distaste, ?But since you seem so eager to share, it?s Eos. Is your psyche now satisfied, or does it still yearn for aimless pleasantries??