-- you're slowly killing me
08-18-2013, 12:24 PM
Idk why I always find muse for this thread when I'm on the iPad lol
Triangular ears involuntarily swiveled backwards as the male offered a correction to her mispronunciation, embarrassment coursing through her veins and heating the blood that lingered within. But the tyke seemed to care little of her fault, and the pallid babe allowed relaxation to consume her as he continued with his brief explanation. A frown tugged at her velveteen lips as her knowledge expanded, confusion forcing her brows to knit neatly together and her forehead to crease with rolls of excess flesh accordingly; Ludicael was a pack? The viper attempted to dissect this information momentarily, the hardened expression that had manifested upon her minuscule countenance subsiding as she pondered, breaching a plausible assumption in mere seconds. "My mom owns Ludicael too, huh?" she questioned, her tones hopeful as she searched his cream visage for a premature answer. After all, the babe pretentiously predicted that her mother held claim over every nook and cranny belonging to the vast island, so that would be the only sensible explanation in her biased eyes. If the male rejected her idea, then further confusion was imminent. "My mom owns Tortuga, too. 'S over there," the babe gestured to the jutting mountain behind her, evident pride lacing her soft tones as she voiced her mother's accomplishments. Surely the viper would extract a twinge of jealousy from the male once he realized that she was the product of the infamous sovereign that dominated the entirety of Alacritis. Mismatched gaze returned to the dappled tyke as she craned her neck back around, ash writhing through her nostrils and immediately triggering a sneeze to expel the wayward debris. Pupils then searched the tainted atmosphere, offering the air a disdainful glance to indicate her displeasure with the foreign substance that floated in torrents. Although the babe was hardly fond of their discomforting setting, her company intrigued her and forced her to remain within the premises of this detonated wood, curiosity ebbing her on. This male greatly contrasted her own siblings and the change was one that was welcomed, and the babe nodded briefly to confirm that she was also glad to share his company, the tip of her pallid tail lashing briefly at her heels to portray her enjoyment despite the awkwardness of their encounter. |