Whose That Knocking At My Door?
07-14-2013, 11:39 PM
A gentleman he was always, he saw no sense in being anything less, he had met a great deal of creatures in his travels, some small, some massive, some as oddly designed as himself, but never did he greet any such soul with anything other than respect. He realized when it came to the hypothetical food chain, he was fairly low on the food chain and even if it wasn't in his nature, he would be wise to show a little kindness. At her encouraging response to his soft greeting he bobbed his elongated cranium, attempting to smile, his massively bushy tail, sweeping back and forth. ?The pleasure is all mine m'belle!? ?Exploring are we? Why I ask why in such a dismal place? You should be reclining in gardens of soft lilacs, oleander, and perhaps even a few poppies! Not in this place of ash, although... you do bring quite a light to these tired eyes.? He chuckled softly, complementing her with a teasing twinkle in the depths of his eyes, at her fast apology, he shook his head, genuine laughter spilled from his mouth. ?M'dear Irin! Where there is dirt and trees, there are ants and termites, I can feast anytime! What I can't do is talk to such an exotic creature like yourself, your presence is entirely welcome.? His lyrics were smooth and deep but always open and friendly. ?Ants taste sweet, like a sprig of honeysuckle. Antsolutely delicious!? He smiled at his own play on words. ?By the look of those pearly whites, you are a carnivore no? What does meat taste like?? His question was inquiring, curious. Speech, |
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