Nothing Left To Fear

*Felicita* · 10-14-2013, 07:53 PM

Felicita closed her emerald orbs for a few prolonged moments, breathing slow and deep, not falling asleep, just content and happy with who she was and her place in life. As Fell laid upon the ground, her onyx lips remained curled slightly in a small smile. Her audits flicked all around, betraying the rest of her image of sleeping. The long furs inside of her ears captured each and every sound that surrounded Felicita, from the ripples in the pond to the squirrel stashing an acorn in one of the willows two hundred yards away. Her highly perceptive wolf ears missed nothing.

As she lay, a new scent assailed Fell's nostrils. Another wolf! Fell leaped to her paws and spun around, bushy tail waving excitedly. Behind her stood a monster of a wolf. Instinctively, Felicita wanted to cower before the massive brute, but her automatic friendly response did not allow her to do so. After a moment of being highly intimidated by his size, Fell got over it and raked her emerald gaze over the rest of him. Wow... was her only coherent thought. Felicita was mesmerized by the captivating beauty of the brute. His snowy white pelt was dusted across the top with a multitude of dark spots, making him looked like he was showered with specks of the night sky. Then he spoke. "Hello there... What're you doing here... All alone out here?"

Any normal wolf, with any common sense, would have realized that there was something off about his voice, with the words that he had chosen. However, Felicita was hardwired to see only the good in other wolves. Therefore all she saw and heard was an extremely handsome man greeting her with a simple question. The beautiful young fae's tail began to wave a little harder as she stared at the hypnotizing, alluring man. As young as she was and with as little experience in the world as Felicita had, she was immediately captured by the brute's spell. She was attracted, there was no doubt about it.

"Hi!" Felicita yipped excitedly, happy that she was no longer alone. "I'm travelling, actually. Living with my family just wasn't really doing it for me anymore, so I headed out on my own. Now I'm just wandering, trying to see as much of the world as I can." Felicita's whole body was humming with electricity, and every time she locked eyes with the handsome brute, and added shock shot down her spine. "Oh, and my name is Felicita Adalfero. But.. you can call me Fell." The pretty femme's last sentence was uttered with a shy quietness, already letting him know a semi-personal part of herself. She did not know what to make of her mental or physical reaction to meeting him, but Fell wasn't about to question it. She felt alive, for the first time in her life.

"May I ask what your name is, sir?"

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