got love
The boy watched them both, with eyes like one of Lirika's children. Perhaps these eyes were common in these lands. Red and yellow, like fire. His delicate form lifted only far enough from the ground to slip a little closer to herself. One brow twitched upward, but she quickly schooled her expression into something warm and friendly. He had moved in such a way that he was further from the other male. However, she didn't think too much into it. There was no point in wasting her energy on it. Rather, she put her focus on easing the tension in the situation and remaining friendly and open. "I am in fact, some of my stock didn't cure properly and I lost them in the winter so I'm looking to restock," the male replied. She bobbed her head in acknowledgement. "Well, I am more than happy to share what I find with you." She said to him with a smile. Bisected eyes flicked between the dark coloured males as the larger flopped easily down to the ground, making himself small and approachable. Ah, yes. That was quite smart of him. To the skittish boy, he made a point of saying "Just looking for herbs, I mean no harm," A hum of agreement came from her. "Would you care to join us in our gathering, dear?" she questioned softly, her rumbling vocals remaining as gentle as possible. Her gaze drifted towards his features, searching them. His fear brought up the desire to protect him, to steal him away and keep him safe. However, that wasn't her place. She tamped those emotions down. |