Clair de lune
Gambler
Marauder
12-10-2021, 02:16 PM
She was small but when her chin turned over her shoulder to look toward him, he was caught off guard by her rosy-gold stare. It was unusual for him to meet another with eyes similar to his. Pausing with one paw raised in midstep, he hesitated. Even her smile was sweet like the strawberry goop lining her fur. Unsure of what he was going to get himself into, Gil's ears turned as her heavily accented voice invited him closer. "And perhaps, what may you be doing?" He asks curiously, his body suddenly unfreezing and approaching closer. His own yellowed gaze darts between her and her two companions, one who is similarly dressed up in the red strawberry mess. The overwhelming sweet scent makes his nose quiver, but he doesn't stop walking closer. Once he is a foot or so away, he sits and tilts his head gently to the side. |
gilgamesh is aggressive, don't trust him