The starchild is an eager, wild thing. There's something deep inside her that can't be changed and can't be fought. Can't be caught. Can't be held bac or held down, a strange one. So strange. She loves being strange, of course, and wouldn't have it any other way. The voice of an eager, wild thing. Never let go of the wild things, but don't hold on too tight. Wild things, you see, are strange. Prone to flights of fancy and fits of something brilliant. The starlit can't be tamed. Will never be tamed. Will never be caught or held or anything else-- just that, wild.
"That's crazy, woah," Her eyes glimmer for only a moment, some quick fleeting thought bringing a change. Only momentary. Only ever momentary, as the girl is a hard one to track or place or really anything else. Bizarre. Ever so freaking bizarre. Her tail wags, black coat glimmering as she drips crystalline. Water. Ha. Water was weird. The brazen child is enjoying herself, enjoying the company of the red boy. Standing against the world, it's nice to have the company for once.
It may be that packs are always a foreign concept to Selene, but that's okay. She'll be okay. No matter what, she endures.
He offers. She can't help herself. The starlit responds to the boy before she can think better of it. "That'd be nice," but she's shy. She's shy in these moments. It's weird, foreign as ever to the girl. Someone close. The creature has been alone for so long. Her breath catches, tail wagging softly. Right. Close.
i'd give up forever
11-11-2016, 09:32 PM
~Selene