If looks could kill..

Boredom was starting to play tricks on the snowy dame tapping away on the sensitive strings, Pacing back and forth would she look Narsha over like injured prey, the tunes of the womans touchy feelings never failing to make Renesme giggle. " Oh darling! How you do make me laugh, I do not care for your further interest in him, but yes he Is something to admire, but for what quality's do you imply?" Slowing down the pace would the lush pelt stop swaying back and forth like the beginning of erupting waves, Esme thought he had many quality's but not in the same way others think he does. With a swoop would she close the distance there fur so close to meeting, whispering in her right lobe would she tease " Come on then, take my nose, id love to see you try." It wasn't a threat, simply mocking. Inhaling the scent of the other would the belle depart with little hesitation. fighting was not on the small femme's list, nor was she planning to as of yet.

OOC: Sorry for my lack of muse in this one and kinda the previous one, atleast its a spree:))

im falling for you, im falling for you baby !