The 'me' in the 'me and you'
11-03-2018, 05:50 PM
When he glanced over, Vail was set in on her herb gathering as well. She carefully pried loose the roots, even more tenderly than he had, and extracted the plant from the soil without any issue. Admittedly, it was easy to get distracted watching her. There was a lithe grace to everything she did, her petite form held a dancers beauty. She might be blind, but it seemed to hinder her not at all.
A soft breath escaped his lips, and he shook his head in pity at himself. He was a lost cause. Prying himself from the distraction that was Vail, he carefully moved his plant to the side. “So we’ll go back and forth as we find the plants you want?” he questioned her, through his tone hinted that he agreed with the plan. Already he was picking up the plant in his maw, holding it delicately in his lips as he tried to keep it all together. He walked towards her, brushing his tail against her side in a silent acknowledgement that he was ready when she was.
A soft breath escaped his lips, and he shook his head in pity at himself. He was a lost cause. Prying himself from the distraction that was Vail, he carefully moved his plant to the side. “So we’ll go back and forth as we find the plants you want?” he questioned her, through his tone hinted that he agreed with the plan. Already he was picking up the plant in his maw, holding it delicately in his lips as he tried to keep it all together. He walked towards her, brushing his tail against her side in a silent acknowledgement that he was ready when she was.
