I'm Left Wondering
06-22-2016, 04:25 PM
Hmm? Ganta turned at a feminine voice. The femme he saw, she was an interesting creature. She was a creamy-white color, marked with muted russet. Her blue eyes were what drew in Ganta’s attention particularly. Though a different shade they reminded him a bit of his mother, Arietta. Her words seemed friendly enough as well, and the young man found himself wearing a gentle smile. While selfish he wasn’t necessarily a cruel man. He wanted what he wanted but he would work for it. Was that not something admirable?
“It’s quite alright.” Ganta flipped his hair back, his silvery-white refocusing upon the female before him. He took in her scent a bit deeper, noticing something. He blinked with surprise, something connecting in his head. “H-hey! Your scent is similar to the ones around here!” Ganta smiled, though it was a bit uncertain.
“I... Hope I didn’t come here at the wrong time or anything. It’s just the scents seemed faded so I thought the pack might have moved on.” He dipped his head, hair falling back before his eyes. “I’m Ganta Hellstrom-Lore. May I have your name?” |
I'm here without you...