chance or dumb luck
ft hanni
07-10-2019, 05:38 PM
he had a fair point. what if the strangers were less than kind compared to him? "well" Dutch fixed her face with an amused but thoughtful look as she regarded the man. "we can't all be perfect." she said this with her most serious face to date, as if daring him to laugh. though inside, her guts were screaming in laughter. a perfect handsome stranger? without baggage attached? who wanted that? Boreas was a land rich in experiences. she'd welcome any that it had to offer. "but maybe I like a little danger." she added, her face split into a more adventurous little grin now. her own eyes moved up his taller body with ease. Dutch was far from a delicate little lady sitting nicely and playing pretend. no prince was going to come for her. no kingdom would be her own. she was a common wolf, with no aspirations or dreams other than trade and make things. and this guy reeked of danger. perhaps she was just tired of people hung up on her height and would throw herself at the only person so far that didn't care. "and I wouldn't mind being eaten by a ghoul like you, I suppose." |
dutch speaks with a thick scandinavian accent.