-- cerebral thunder
08-26-2013, 04:38 PM
She was trespassing, flirting with the territory lines of a kingdom unknown to her knowledge. The pack boundaries had unintelligible fragrances, reminiscent of coniferous trees and something faintly sweet, almost sugary, although the name of it evaded her mind. She delicately pined her way through warm grasses, her body moving in a serpentine sashay towards an unidentified destination. The sun was high in the pale sky, colourless and drab in the heat of mid-day. But Karmen wasn't bothered by the sweltered temperatures, in fact, she thrived. The golden nymph paused as a passerby caught her attention: the girl was dressed in chalky fur, and carried a slick face with honest, baby blue eyes - but they were nothing special, in fact, she was rather plain, and Karmen pitied her and her harmless looks. Average, mundane, mediocre. Pathetic. Karmen's lips curled into a subtle sneer before fading into a look of genuine interest. She appeared to be comfortable in these settings; it could only be rightfully assume that she belonged to the harem of wolves who called this forest their permanent home. With the posture that would suggest royalty, she approached the commoner and cleared her throat - what followed was a sultry voice, rich, something like dark chocolate, and something like amaretto on the rocks. "Excuse me, but could you tell me where I am?" A saccharine smile touched her lips: curious, chic, charming. Everything this stranger could wish she could be all wrapped up in a convenient golden parcel. talking to you |