Gloves are comin' off [Kirsi]
10-27-2018, 09:00 PM
It was slow going, really. He had to place each paw carefully on the rocks or risk rolling and ankle. Luckily it got easier the longer he continued to navigate the rocks riverbed, and his long stride made most journeys relatively quick in the grand scheme of things anyway. Maybe Ig was a budding adventurer, or maybe he was just smart enough to know he needed to educate himself on the lands he was to inhabit for the forseeable future. Either way, he was quite content as he meandered along. He was halfway to the cliffs before he heard something that would change the course of his evening. It was a soft sound, but there was virtually no ambient noise so her heard it crystal clear. His uncertainty lasted only one precious moment before he knew who that sounded like. How could he not, at one point they'd spent every available second together. Failing to recognize her voice, even from a simple clearing of her throat would be criminal. Once he'd lived and breathed only with her in mind. Forgetting every little detail he'd memorized would be impossible and despite how he felt like his soul was being crushed while his heart was simultaneously squeezed with crushing force when he heard her... Still, forgetting was not an option. Breathless, Ignatius turned to fix the love of his life with his mismatched gaze. There was no warmth there though. Even his blood red eye was frigid as he assessed her for the briefest of moments. After their time apart, Kirsi was still as stunning as she was in his memories. "You have a lot of explaining to do and not a lot of time to do it in." he stated at last, his expression unreadable, his posture exuding nothing but a cold stoicism. |
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