Kingdom Key
11-30-2016, 09:30 PM
Razor thin. So thin it would have been unhealthy, should he be something else. It was beautiful and brilliant and something... hard to reach. Nearly criminal, Poser's looks. It's gorgeous and beautiful. Fantastic. Brilliant eyes, gorgeous things. A hairy mutant deer. That's the way he stands with the creature. Cutting through the light as a brilliant shadow, he stands. It's fantastic. Easy on his feet, almost effortless looking. The creature before him, after all, is a wolf. It seems to nearly be garden variety around here. This one was handsome, green eyes and all. With the utmost grace, a certain agility dripping from every last fiber of his being, Poser paces around the stranger. A light jog, head tossing lightly. Strange, very strange. He likes how strange he is, absolutely. Elegant head tipping to the side, Poser considers him for a moment. "You're awfully small to be a dragon, aren't you?" The words slip from his tongue softly, easily. They are easy, and he is curious. "Built like one, maybe." He'd lived among those who spoke of dragons, unicorns, all the beautiful magical things. Poser himself was magic. Madness and magic, after all. poser breathy way of saying my name |