ardent

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Azalea

Loner

age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
85
size
Medium
build
posts
444
player
08-18-2013, 09:17 AM




"If you say so but if you need anything, please ask, this is my fault..." He had a confidence about himself, even taking her rejection smoothly enough. It was refreshing to be around someone who wasn't afraid to be turned down, she was always being fawned over with a whelp.

"I agree, I've seen the same lights in algae along the cost." The male was looking at the ice just as she had been, but now her eyes were on him. She tipped her head for a moment, she wasn't much for the beach so she didn't know if there was glowing algae in the west. Probably not, it seemed that the north got all the cool stuff, like that big shiney rock she had explored with Arella.

The tiny moment of being eye locked and oh so close seemed to become suspended in time. As if time stopped Azalea was able to look at the details in his face, in his startlingly green eyes. Differing flecks of greens and even a hint of brown made up his irises and his eyes were adorned in patterning unlike any she had seen before. The time warp stopped and no longer were they so near. She stood back from him and both apologized to each other and both did so gently, without speaking above a quiet conversational tone.

The space between them didn't last, he swallowed it up to keep pace with her retreat. "Would you like to go back to shore? I would hate to see you hurt further..." He seemed genuinely concerned with her well being. She nodded, eyes looking up at him with much interest. "Yes." Her quiet agreement was all she gave before brushing by the male, their fur touching teasingly. She hardly noticed aside from the shiver down her spine, too busy making sure that she didn't slip again. Once she got away from where they stood she found the ice was easy to walk on once again.

She didn't stop at the edge of the water, moving a good ten feet away from the lake before turning back toward the male. Larger than her father, he was quite impressive to look at and definitely dwarfed her. At a year and a half of age the female has topped growing an unimpressive thirty-one inches to the shoulder.

Azalea sat down then walked out her front end until she was sprawling on the ground looking up at Vixe. "I'm not very water savvy, liquid or frozen it seems." She mused to the male with a light smile.



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