Take Me As Your Own
07-27-2013, 02:10 AM
isardis
It was a sight to behold, the crashing and smouldering figure of a flailing babe as she were thrust head over tail; body sprawling helplessly across the ice pallet she had sauntered so boldly before. She were troubled in some pathetically frail way no doubt, her youth and gender enough to trigger his assumptions. Though the waltzing angel would not be the dull soul to complain; oh no, it would only make his life easier when it came to encouraging her away with him. Paws would be placed with upmost precision, guided seamlessly to the solidified ice that bound his feet, an illusion of gliding perfection as the albino angel sauntered towards the emotionally wounded creature; expressions twisting with pleasure as wicked intentions gradually became more clear. She wasn?t of much use to him at such a feeble age, though she would be in the future; and she were a pretty a little thing after all, yes? Charcoal pelt contrasted mildly with the oceanic-kissed pallid that enveloped her, and the ghoul would bask beneath the fragility of her juvenile frame, admiring the potential the child withheld. The daunting creature would slide gracefully to her side, not pausing until he potentially loomed over her, a bemused chuckle tainting the frigid atmosphere before features would morph; mock sympathy creasing his maw into furrowed lies, ?Oh sweetheart, I hope you are not hurt? You are far too pretty a seraph to be wasted.? Voice would lumber forth, as seamless as velvet-spun silk, and debonair fa?ade would lower towards her, a brisk puff of carbon dioxide ushering towards the contours of her endearing features. |