DANCING WITH YOUR DEMONS
07-08-2013, 09:16 PM
Thank you Lube ♥ Triangular ears pricked forward as she attempted to capture any responses from the interior of the cavern, wildly careening with the rhythmic drip! that emanated from within the enclave, but no distinct voices stuck out against it. Even still, she remained rooted to the entrance, starting to pivot away from the mouth of the cave to make her leave in search of something of interest, but the domineering yip that reverberated within the cavern walls caused her to halt mid-step. She knit her brows neatly together as she placed her elevated forepaw firmly to the earth, curiosity striking her as she realized whoever the voice belonged to was hardly of a proper age to travel so alone. Her pupils trained themselves to the center of the cavern as she waited for the whelp to present himself, allowing her defenses to slacken with the knowledge that she could easily overpower a mere puppy. A coy grin manifested upon her countenance as the whelp?s form was revealed in the ample light provided by the exterior of the cavern, gaze travelling to plains of his minuscule figure as she observed him. There was an odd familiarity about this whelp that perplexed the ardent viper, but she could not place a paw on what it was about the tiny male that seemed so familiar. She shrugged it off, maneuvering closer to where he had placed himself slowly so as not to alarm the delicate creature. She just wanted to have some fun with him, after all; she could deal without his missing mother for a time. What?s a man like you doing out here, so alone? she inquired, her tones teasing although she intended for the child to take her words seriously, hoping his naivety would prevail. Once she was in a close enough proximity to the tyke, she rolled back onto her haunches, staring down the bridge of her injured muzzle at his skull while she awaited his hopefully amusing response. Speech, |