sweetest things
10-13-2013, 04:05 PM
It would be the call of his silver brood that would persuade him from his slumber beneath the pines, raising casually with a jaw-stretching yawn as the gold-banded King would leisurely saunter towards Euphrosyne?s proximities. Half-hearted of course, mind still partially clouded by the grasp of sleep, but motion defined and elegant all the same. His carelessness however, would be cast astray by the sudden realisation of unfamiliar; their youthful scents automatically driving his body into a resolute trot, reaching now so eagerly for wherever they lingered. The pregnant babe stood amidst the company of three younger lambs, two of which were strangers against the familiar deformities of ?Talon? or whoever he so helplessly called himself. Lips would tweak into a cunning smirk as his approach would slow to a halt beside the silver and russets of his pretty damsel, gazing down upon the peculiar little characters that presented themselves. They were of no threat. ?Oh look, the circus is in town!? he chuckled weakly, leaning into the body heat of Euphrosyne. |
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