[aw] say it ain't so,
11-20-2016, 03:21 PM
She starred at the settled rings of water, knowing she needed to drink, to quench... something within her. Maybe she was tired enough to no longer feel that need, that desire to hydrate her petite self. Only now she felt herself grow calm, unaware to what was around her, at least that may also be her downfall. She tried to push the thought away... I don't know what to think of this. To keep herself from wandering too far mentally, the young ivory femme reached down to delicately let her peach-colored tongue dance against the edge of the water. Her tired eyes fell closed as she did so, turning off her lavender sight. Instead her auds swiveled to listen, to capture the sounds of rigid snow crunching beneath pads. This scent, it was different... Before she could lift her dial to retreat the rest of herself, or better yet just run, she found herself frozen, his presence looming and foreign, as were his vocals. The smell eradicated her nostrils as they flared. Her chest heaving to memorize him. Lavender gaze widened and she laid back her auds in slight agitation and fear. She said nothing at first, unsure of how to react. "I... I'm fine." She felt the lie pour from her angelic vocals, he was cautious, but bold at the same time. The air of him daring and somewhat dangerous, but not enough to run. |
