Millstone

The woman would not hear him coming, would not see him against the snow covered floor. He approached with such elegance that it would not be until he was incredibly close for her to realize that he was there. The female's magenta eyes widened, and she held back a small noise of surprise, strangling it before it could be released, and instead only a gasp fell from her lips. "I.., sorry you..." The dame started, and then stopped, feeling her skin heat around her cheeks, thoroughly embarrassed with her lack of tact. And here she had thought that living in Amenti had improved her ability to speak to others. Yet apparently the silence was still far easier.


Eyeing the male, she was a touch curious as to who he was. He carried himself strangely, and left the colorless fae staring at him as he spoke, and fighting with herself not to shrink back at his chuckle. Although his presence held an air of formality, his words were mildly threatening - when she turned to face him properly, she did so carefully, not sure what his true intent was. "Would you help me keep watch then?" The small lupine spoke simply, sincerity in her words. A bit of company would break the monotony of collecting various herbs, without destroying the feel of the area. Although meetings and crowds made her feel uneasy, the company of a single other was something that the albino looked forward to.