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i choose to walk with you

rhymara



Samara

Somnium

Intermediate Intellectual (40)

Intermediate Healer (40)

age
11 Years
gender
Female
gems
49
size
Extra small
build
Light
posts
107
player
Lolaf

Pride - Pansexual
06-22-2020, 12:37 AM

"Welcome home." Rhyme offered her as a greeting and it struck her how right that sounded. Samara had never been one to settle, she was best when she was away from her family, working on some target, integrating herself into someone else's life, home wasn't a concept she'd ever really known. But it felt nice, exciting even. How ironic to find the idea of easy domesticity, of routine unhindered by the notion she'd one day have to flee the carnage she'd left behind, seemed so thrilling to the small woman. Samara melted easily into the bigger man's embrace, she hmmm'd softly in response to his comment about her day, the last thing she wanted right now was to ruin the mood with her less than stellar experience. Her day was brightened simply by being here now.

Rhyme sought her gaze and she easily gave it, she often felt she could drown in his mixed lilac and sky gaze, even more so now that she could stare at him so freely. He spoke of a surprise and her brows immediately shot up. Oh? He rose to his paws and Samara quickly followed him as he lead her away, her cheek burning from where he'd planted his kiss. They drew towards the shore, the sunset casting colorful reflections in the water and waiting for them-

Samara hadn't been certain she could have felt more love for Rhyme but as she saw the small little space he'd set aside for them she felt her appretiation growing, it made her feel soft and warm in a way she hadn't experienced before. "Why Mr. Cavalier if I didn't know any better I'd assume this was a date." She said, grinning up at the man, her tone a sort of affectation of scandal. Then with a rather girlish giggle she dashed towards the little nest he'd made, slowing as she drew close so as not to destroy the layout. It amused her some to imagine Rhyme agonizing over the exact placement of everything. Gingerly she moved to stand beside the furs, a wide grin on her face as she turned to look upon Rhyme. He made her feel like a love struck yearling.

"Speech"




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