Untouchable. <3
07-14-2013, 10:36 PM
The brown female exhaled quietly, her soft breathe stirring the grass in front of her as she contentedly splayed her lithe body on the dusty ground. Her bright green gaze was unfocused, eyes half-lidded as she hummed softly. "Untouchable like a distant diamond sky. I'm reaching out and I just can't tell you why. I'm caught up in you, I'm caught up in you. Untouchable, burning brighter than the sun. And when you're close I feel like coming undone." Ears perked high upon her crown, swiveling back and forth as she half-listened for any pawsteps that would signal to her that others were nearby. She lazed calmly with a small hare and a mouse she had caught. The mouse was untouched, while the hare was half-eaten, and Irish already felt happy. She was surviving in these lands, prey and stranger wolves seeming plentiful. She was overjoyed, and it showed as she picked up her pace, her tone cheerful, even as the song was supposed to be bittersweet. "In the middle of the night, when I'm in this dream, it's like million little stars spelling out your name. You gotta, come on, come on, say that we'll be together. Come on, come on, little taste of heaven." Tail thumped in the dirt, the particles rising into the air and causing her to cough lightly. She shook her head, a goofy grin upon her maw, as she glanced around again, more alert, wondering if anywolf was nearby. Nuka had cautioned her against the dangers of howling for visitors, as they could carry harm and wish to injure her, so she kept quiet, and hoped that some kind wolf would chance upon her. She would greet them with kindness, invite them to join her and quietly offer them a morsel of her food. She would open up a normal conversation, maybe let them do the talking, if she didn't get overwhelmed and wish to talk for hours. She could sometimes bore the ears off of new wolves with her travel stories. Speak. Think. Dance. |
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