Kingdom Key
11-09-2016, 08:43 PM
| Poser is elegant and regal and powerful. There is grace deep in his muscles and in his bones. There's something beautiful about him that's been... well, it's been hurt a bit, but that's okay. Everyone hurts in their own way, even the best ones. Even he has hurt himself and damaged and... everything else. Things are bizarre. Things will always be bizarre. He's weird. Poser starves on the inside and the outside, all in the same way. Bright eyes. Shimmering sapphire eyes and a shiny coat. Pretty as always. The shadow is the prettiest shadow there could be. That's all he wants, right? Softly crunching at the juniper berries between his teeth, the creature smiles. There's a little residual indigo juice clinging to his teeth, leaving him look a little silly. Poser is tall and graceful as he looks at the stranger, a young man. A handsome young man, if he did say so. He'll never say no to handsome, you see. That's always been his biggest weakness. There's a spark in his sapphire eyes as he looks upon the stranger. Carefully, the shadow leaps upon one of the end tables that's still reasonably stable. Head tossing, tail wagging. "Poser Bezbozhnyy, I live here." His smile is broad, welcoming, charming. Always. His Russian surname tastes beautiful rolling off his tongue, accent ricocheting off the words. His head tosses, softly leaping down from the table. Playing, showing off, either was accurate. Either was fine. Poser, you see, is all of that and more. The world at his feet, and it's brilliant. He's brilliant. Grinning at the creature, gentle. Always gentle. "Who're you?" poser breathy way of saying my name |
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