Killing Me Softly
10-28-2016, 11:26 AM
A white ear remained in Asvor's direction as he stared at the lake with an enthralled look. Her explanation was interesting and yet he couldn't quite make sense of it. He'd never heard of any gods before (much less new what the god's hall was that she mentioned) and yet he nodded anyways. A part of him wanted to ask, but he was far more interested in the lake at the moment and he didn't want to bore her. He just accepted her explanation easily and nodded softly. The frozen lake definitely seemed pretty otherworldly. He looked up at her now as she considered his question with a furrowed brow. At first he was a little worried she was going to decline. He certainly didn't mind being the only one to slide, but it was definitely more fun sharing great experiences with someone else. His tail waved eagerly when she asked him to show her how. "Yeah sure!" He agreed eagerly. He walked carefully off of the lake (not even slipping this time) and stood a good ways back from where the ice met the shore. He prepared himself, still grinning, before he launched himself forward at a run. He hit the ice and bent his legs slightly to keep his balance and went skidding across it before twirling in a circle and then finally falling to a heap on the ice. "The trick is to bend your legs slightly to keep your balance and try not to wobble too much." He explained as he picked himself up. Walk, "Talk" Think |
![[Image: ouBhbyt.png]](http://i.imgur.com/ouBhbyt.png)
![[Image: Hr8G61Z.png]](http://i.imgur.com/Hr8G61Z.png)