with butterflies in my stomach
ft anyone, valhalla fest spin-off
08-25-2019, 04:04 PM
Niamh shifted uneasily, being away from Jupiter and anyone she actually knew. so when a stranger approached her so boldly, she ducked her head at first and didn't meet his eyes. he was much smaller than her but it didn't matter in the end. anyone could easily push her over, size didn't matter, and maintain dominance over her. but his tone was friendly enough. it caused an ear to pique forward in curiosity. lots of wolves... more wolves than she had ever seen in her very short life. the young woman nodded to him, focusing on his blurry face. the only acknowledgment he had for her was the small wings on his back. he was one of the people to approach the host of the party. asking the pale woman questions. Niamh had seen from a distance. she had seen lots of things. but she never spoke properly to anyone. feeling her face grow hot at the realization it might be a one-sided conversation and the male may just leave her in frustration... she tried to scribble in the dirt before her, not knowing some wolves couldn't read. 'hello' it said. 'am Niamh. lots of wolves, yes. many wolves. too many wolves. need a breather.' |
niamh is selectively mute and does not talk; not even to give her name. as such people are free to make up names for her or assume one
she also has face blindness and will not recognize your character unless she is constantly exposed to them.
she also has face blindness and will not recognize your character unless she is constantly exposed to them.