Hello Echo
Happy Funtime
07-12-2020, 04:31 AM
Poem was inebriated enough that she didn’t notice the pushing aside of the mead skin. Her focus was on Sparhawk but not of his paws as he pushed the alcohol away. She was consumed by his warmth, his closeness, and the sound of the beat of his heart. Unfortunately she wouldn’t fully appreciate his kindness and awareness of her current state, and what he’d potentially prevented with that one small movement.
She brought a smile to his features as she confessed her desire to sing and be taught by him. The expression was infectious, especially in her current state, and the girl beamed back up at him. Too much time had passed since she’d carried that joyous spark in her eye, but it shone like magic under his gentle care. He explained softly and cleared his throat as she nodded and then the cave was filled with song again.
Or at least her head was. They were so close and she was feeling the full effects of the alcohol. Her body was alight, especially where they remained touching. His chest rumbled deeply and coursed through her as he sang slow and low. Indeed she couldn’t understand what each word ment, but she could feel in her bones the meaning behind them. The magic they created between the two of them. Poem felt an odd anxiety build in her chest, but it wasn’t the unpleasant feeling it normally would be.
She felt nervous and confident at the same time, uncertain and sure. The warring emotions didn’t help the confusing feelings. They did show her what she wanted to focus on, the man who held her and sang to her sweetly. The fluttering emotions in her heart and the tickle of flame that built in her belly. She let all of them out as he began the verse anew and she sang with him.
Her accent was atrocious, but the emotion behind the words was real and intense. Her sweet voice rose up softly to dance with his deeper tones. She followed his path and joined their voices in a perfect harmony that filled the cave with a deeper meaning. ”YA, ya tak vlyublen v tebyaaaaa” She sang with him, her blue and lavender eyes shyly finding his gaze as the lyrics fell from her dark lips. Her heart felt like it was soaring as the whole world fell away and it was just the two of them. Her sadness was forgotten, and Sparhawk consumed the whole of her thoughts.
Poem had never felt like this before, but with the mix of mead, their beautiful love song, and his proximity she was overwhelmed. In a good way. She didn’t want to let him go, and felt the need to have him closer. Unthinking she gently pressed herself more tightly to him as she continued to learn the verses he sang.
She brought a smile to his features as she confessed her desire to sing and be taught by him. The expression was infectious, especially in her current state, and the girl beamed back up at him. Too much time had passed since she’d carried that joyous spark in her eye, but it shone like magic under his gentle care. He explained softly and cleared his throat as she nodded and then the cave was filled with song again.
Or at least her head was. They were so close and she was feeling the full effects of the alcohol. Her body was alight, especially where they remained touching. His chest rumbled deeply and coursed through her as he sang slow and low. Indeed she couldn’t understand what each word ment, but she could feel in her bones the meaning behind them. The magic they created between the two of them. Poem felt an odd anxiety build in her chest, but it wasn’t the unpleasant feeling it normally would be.
She felt nervous and confident at the same time, uncertain and sure. The warring emotions didn’t help the confusing feelings. They did show her what she wanted to focus on, the man who held her and sang to her sweetly. The fluttering emotions in her heart and the tickle of flame that built in her belly. She let all of them out as he began the verse anew and she sang with him.
Her accent was atrocious, but the emotion behind the words was real and intense. Her sweet voice rose up softly to dance with his deeper tones. She followed his path and joined their voices in a perfect harmony that filled the cave with a deeper meaning. ”YA, ya tak vlyublen v tebyaaaaa” She sang with him, her blue and lavender eyes shyly finding his gaze as the lyrics fell from her dark lips. Her heart felt like it was soaring as the whole world fell away and it was just the two of them. Her sadness was forgotten, and Sparhawk consumed the whole of her thoughts.
Poem had never felt like this before, but with the mix of mead, their beautiful love song, and his proximity she was overwhelmed. In a good way. She didn’t want to let him go, and felt the need to have him closer. Unthinking she gently pressed herself more tightly to him as she continued to learn the verses he sang.
