Sentinel on the Trail
[Dinomites]
01-11-2021, 08:09 PM
Asuka Omori It does not matter how slowly you go as long as you do not stop The sound of the stranger approaching was unmistakable, but so frozen in terror Asuka could not will her muscles to move. Instead she focused on attempting to become invisible, somehow, in the brush. A voice, masculine and quite questioning, poked at her meager defenses, and she flinched when that first, drawn out syllable hit her. The woman was so anxious that the nature of his words took a few moments to sink in, even though absolute silence followed. A blue eye opened in a slit, easily finding the larger male opposite her and laying on the ground. Her other eye opened quickly after that, mostly in shock. What is he doing? Chin still resting on her paws, her eyes scanned his features as his words circled back to her, finally registering what he had said. There wasn't the slightest hint of aggression on him, aside from being dressed to the teeth for war... or traveling? Slowly, a gray-splattered head rose, though the rest of her remained still. She regarded him for a moment more, taking note of the placement of his limbs. "I'm fine," she said meekly, her quiet voice hoarse from unuse. Her own accent was hard to discern in just two crackling words, but she soon spoke again in the same hushed tone, bright eyes jumping about his features. "Who are you?" Her words flowed with less gravel this time, her cadence allowing each word to be fully pronounced without clipping another. Her question was not one of accusation, but she desperately needed to know who this was on the ground with her. Talk talk talk is all you do Thinking is too much work |
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