one more to the chest, and I'm alone
Viper!
09-11-2021, 11:57 AM
thinking "speech" "others" Sand shifting beneath paws, slowly approaching him, drew his attention away from the fatty meat of the crab between his paws. Cerulean eyes lifted to meet with the sea foam gaze of a familiar fae. A wry grin toyed at the edges of his maw, tail beating upon the loose substrate once, twice, and then stilling again. She paused a few feet in front of him, but said nothing. That's fine, there was little that the phoenix loved more than banter and teasing. He was perfectly happy to come out the gate swinging. "Afternoon, doll. Did you come by to beat me senseless one more time?" he teased around a mouthful of crab meat, then swallowed it down and ran a bright pink tongue over his jowls. Keen eyes caught the swell of her flanks, nearly masked from immediate notice by the way her armour draped over her body. One brow quirked as his eyes fixed upon her features once more. "Didn't strike me as the maternal type." he drawled casually, and dipped his head back down to pull one of the crunchy legs free of the crabs body. He wondered what kind of man might have claimed her heart, given her decidedly stoic and obtuse nature. Perhaps she was something else entirely beyond the surface level, and was extremely skilled at hiding her core personality and values from onlookers. |
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