When Spirits Call

*Oxx* · 08-20-2021, 03:36 PM

Oxx had searched for the woman. The golden fairy fae that had so ensnared him with her appearance and mannerisms. He had been a slave to her from the moment that he saw her. This woman. This Siren. A temptress for certain. A goddess among mortals. He'd called her all of these things and more. The massive man had been irritated when he couldn't find her. It was as though she had disappeared without a trace.

Finding himself upon a long stretch of jet black sand, Oxx slid down to lay upon his stomach. With a sigh, he lowered his head onto one curled paw. He would have been content to fall asleep on that beach, but the gods decided to do him a solid. A gentle, dancing breeze brought the most enticing scent with it. The scent of the fawn colored beauty smashed him in the face and Oxx's head shot up. Dark eyes stared out over the placid water and he wasted no time in letting out a low, howl, calling the delicate beauty. Beckoning. Begging.

"Speech"

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