Down the Rabbit Hole

*Peregrine* · (This post was last modified: 05-31-2016, 12:43 PM by Peregrine.)

The stranger, Solveiga, took Tsiry's barbed tongue with more graciousness than Peregrine could usually muster even on a good day. The lemur on her back harrumphed, not having gotten even the slightest of rise from the cream fae. Solveiga had been exploring, the same as them, apparently. When she claimed to have been pleased with what she found, Peregrine threw her head back and laughed, seeing an entirely different spin to her words. "What can I say, who wouldn't want to find a beautiful woman waiting for them?" She tossed the smaller fae a wink, then crossed the space to brush past her, headed for the tunnel out. On her back Tsiry scoffed. Alright, maybe she was flirting a bit but nothing seemed to phase this pleasant creature. It was unnatural! She had to have a breaking point somewhere, and it was her own gods-given gift to find such points.

Fine, perhaps it was her self-assigned gods-given gift, but she'd exercise it all the same. Tsiry had had more than enough of her antic for tonight though, and she pinched the tip of her right ear. Pere winced, and turned back to look over her shoulder. "I'm bound for the surface if you'd like to follow along. I came up with my last words years ago, and it'd be a shame if there was no one else around to hear them." She smirked and winked again before walking into the inky blackness of the earth, it's maw swallowing her and Tsiry whole.

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