Saying hello
08-01-2022, 05:56 PM
She took her seat beside him, tail curling over toes, forming an almost perfect circle of space. She did not sit tall with the rigidity of a soldier, but the grace of someone who was raised to meet certain expectations. She did not return his gentleness exactly, regarding him with the alien neutrality she regarded most. For such large, pale eyes they did not betray much of her soul. Regarding him a second time, if he thought of her as a ghost, she thought of him as a dark sky over sea. Serene for the moment, but large, overwhelming. Regardless of his demeanour, he held both presence and authority. He could just as easily be a hurricane, she knew. She made a thoughtful little noise at his query, though glad that he had gotten right to the point. “For the menagerie,” She paused to watch the foxes in idleness. Their activities, while of little interest, where certainly entertaining to observe. “The title of Minstrel, ideally.” ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ |