Like toy soldiers
06-25-2017, 09:35 PM
Ana enjoyed the brief moment as he looked her over. How could she not enjoy the adoration of those gazing upon her. She was glorious and she only viewed her gracing the mortals with her presence as a gift. Their eyes would never gaze upon something as lovely as herself in their entire pathetic lives. The enjoyment of him looking her over was short lived and a smirk curved across her face as his eyes narrowed at her comment. Of course it'd been teasing and yet half serious when she'd asked it. She'd never met anyone with horns before so naturally she was curious as to how he'd acquired them. A toothy grin replaced the smirk as he called her lady of the moon. Flattery. Now that was something she could get behind. The bit about symbols of powers intrigued her and her head cocked to the side as she finally came to stand in front of him. He sat down and Ana finally let her own pale rump slide to the cool earth below her. Ears flicked as she returned the question before suggesting she was an impostor. "Do I look like an impostor to you?" She said with an irritated sigh and a roll of her eyes. "I'd blame my father for my amazing good looks, but it was not him who graced me with them." She paused, glancing up towards his face once more. Her eyes grazed over his horns again as she scrutinized them before her eyes rested on his once more. Of course she would reveal no more to him about herself till she figured out exactly who he was. "Such flattery in your pretty little words. Not a trait among many mortals." Walk, "Talk" Think |
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