Nothing Left To Fear
10-14-2013, 11:13 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-14-2013, 11:17 PM by Felicita.)
Felicita had completely regained all hold over herself once Dexter began speaking again. She was still feeling quite shy, and so it was hard to meet his highly addicting azul eyes. The young woman felt as if she could peer into those fathomless blue depths and see straight into his soul. Dexter explained that he had about just as much purpose at Fell did; it seemed that both of them were wanderers. Felicita listened intently as the handsome man spoke. His voice was deep and soothing, like a cool wave breaking over Fell's ears every time he spoke. Each word sent shivers down her spine. "I suppose I haven't really found one that's caught my interest yet... If your going to commit to something like that you need to make sure your not going to regret it moons later, though some wolves enjoy the solitary life, there's nothing wrong with that." Felicita nodded her head, emerald eyes gazing off into space as she agreed with Dexter. "I agree. I mean, I was raised in a pack that was pretty much just my family. I can't imagine trying to actually decide where to stay for the rest of your life. When you're born into it, you don't have much of a choice." Felicita paused and thought for a moment. "Though technically, I suppose you do. I made the choice to leave, so I suppose I could make the choice to stay. But I must admit, I'm enjoying my wandering. Nobody to tell me what to do, nobody to tell me what to say. I love the freedom." Felicita hadn't noticed that her eyes had wandered once again until Dexter spoke of them, complimenting how pretty they were. Of course, that made her hide them once more. "Thank you.." she mumbled, continuing to hide her eyes. But this time, it was only for a moment. Suddenly losing all of her childish fears, Felicita slowly raised her head, lifting it until her piercing emerald green orbs were locked onto his blue ones. The calming colors of a verdant forest whirled in her twin irises, the final rays of the setting sun reflecting off of the golden specks that were scattered within the green. For an indeterminable amount of time, Felicita stared into Dexter's eyes, held entranced by a moment that seemed to have no beginning and no end. But that moment was a beginning. A beginning for the two of them. Fell had no idea where it would go, but she couldn't wait to find out. --------------------------------- Speech |
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