Watching the Stars with an Open Heart
09-30-2013, 08:15 PM
Wolf from dawnthieves, manip by Ocena. Character belongs to Deneke! Aurora would watch the childlike giddiness that would fill Magnus' entire being, lending her a feeling of accomplishment for making another happy. His words would make her heart swell with joy, moonstone orbs sparkling with mirth. Call her a stickler for making wolves happier than a rabbit in a carrot garden, but she was nearly addicted to the feeling it gave her. "Ah, but Magnus, if this moment lasted forever, there would be no time to make new happy moments." She told him, her voice hushed, otherworldly tones swirling through the air to the duo toned man's ears. She let her delicate cranium rest on his shoulder, eyelids drooping with exhaustion. Magnus' heartbeat was soothing, like the beat of an ancient drum counting out a lullaby. Her jaws stretched open in a yawn, revealing large pearl daggers, and a long salmon tongue. When they closed once more, she lifted her head and looked at Magnus. "I fear it is time I head to sleep. If you would like, you may stay with me until you find a site of your own." She offered, her voice husky with exhaustion. Standing, she leapt onto the next root, and began the trek back to her clearing, a different one from the place she met her friend Siarvon, when he was home. Not waiting for the man to catch up, for she knew he would, her long strides carried her towards home. Breaking into the familiar clearing, she headed for the shadows where she made her bed. Folding her willowy frame onto the soft bed of ferns, a cushion protected by brambles she had laboriously weaved to create a tall, but relatively shielding awning over her bed. Tucking her tail over her nose, she heaved a heavy sigh of relief to be home, and closed her eyes. When Magnus appeared, she would tell him where he could sleep. "speech!" |