Miles away
12-26-2017, 02:59 PM
Dance with the Devil || This new land was so strange - overwhelming to capture each outline and detail for her orange pomegranate eyes. Angular, gnarled twisted trees would spiral upward in strange contortion with their branches webbing outward like decrepit witches fingers. Birds shied away from winter bite, nestled comfortably with one another in the comfort of their make-shift homes. Small rodent would bolt by her paws, their cheeks filled with their winter meal, still chittering back and forth to one another in boastful of their collection. Ears would fold against the grown of her crown, apathetic sigh watching with quiet spectating stare before the small duo would disappear into the trees. The temptress would then continue onward – going no where in particular, thoughts of the following days forming vision before her eyes. Her siblings have been found, safe and sound and now she discovered more of her blood kin. The wraith woman would move in silence, tea-cup paws would crunch into bed of virgin snow. All she could gather were recent events of her encounter with her uncle - it left a painful sting within her chest and a anger within her bones. What she could not comprehend to – was does her life has to gravitate around her Father. But why? Lowly sigh would dwindle from her lips with a casual shake to her crown. Just out of the corner of her eye did lupine forms capture her attention. The temptress would cease in her tracks. She knew nothing of this place – or the potential dangers that could have easily be lurking through these wall of trees and canopies however this looked like a fun game to play. "Aren't you a pretty little thing?" a venemous hiss, masked with honey from angellic lips, a song, a whisper, barely audible yet ever so present, adressing the charcoal woman, innocent as an angel. And why, wasn't she just delicious. Pomegranate optics would switch their attention towards the two men, aknowlidging their presence but remaining quiet, approching the trio within the cavern walls.
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