i know your hope is heavy

*Jaelle* · (This post was last modified: 09-20-2016, 10:47 PM by Jaelle.)

The stranger spoke of his dislike for berries, making her chuckle softly. Blood was a very different tale indeed, and she looked him up and down once more. Poking closer, she sniffed at the red bands on his legs, before carefully flicking out her tongue and attempting to lick one of the dots. "Mmm..." she hummed, pulling back and licking at her chops. "Well, it doesn't taste like blood, or berries. I am just going to have to assume that you were born that way. No fair, you get pretty colours and all I get is grey," Jaelle said with a mock pout, her eyes sparkling at her jest. This was too much fun, it wasn't often that she got to play like this. She was used to getting shut down and being called childish, or have someone like Xephyris who was a big grumpy butt most of the time. But this exotic gentlemen? Well he was too much, playing along with her like this. It was great fun, and Jaelle was glad that he had crashed her quiet evening.

As the monochrome female did her little dance, she felt his blood red eyes on her. His comments on names made her laugh again, her head tilting to the side as she regarded him again. "A sound that we are assigned and forever referred to, I'm glad you agree," she said softly, the tip of her tongue sticking out from between her teeth. His tail moved and flicked against her, making her sneeze. Letting out a huff, she attempted to nip the appendage softly before moving to the waters edge. Now that the temperature had cooled down, the water was a little too cold, making a shiver run down her spine as her toes got tickled by the waves. The giant came to sit beside her, asking her of any plans. Jae just shrugged her shoulders, eyeing the water in front of her for a little bit. Since nearly drowning in the ocean about a week ago, she didn't really feel like going for a dip. Instead she looked upwards at the stars for a moment, watching them dance before her. Letting out a rather comfortable sounding sigh, she turned up to the tusked wolf. "Naw, I'm not too keen on going swimming just yet. But what about you? Surely a big guy like you has plans," she said with yet another laugh, her tails moving so that her bells rang out with her.

The more she looked at the brute before her, the more curious she got. "So, Mr. Toothy. I wasn't going to say anything, but I am quite curious..." she pointedly stared at his tusks, like she was going to question him about it. She didn't doubt that everyone he met asked about them, so she was going to make him sweat for a bit. Until at last, after several moments of silence, her mismatched eyes drifted over to his face again. "Do pretty red markings like that run in your family?" Her tone was cheeky, a sly smile on her lips. So had she done it? Had she made him freak out?

"SPEAK"

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