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Nothing Left To Fear



Felicita

Loner

age
2 Years
gender
Female
gems
323
size
Small
build
posts
27
player
10-15-2013, 12:40 AM
Find #9



Felicita continued to hold Dexter's gaze, their eyes holding onto each other in an embrace more intimate than any physical hold. They stared into each others colorful irises, seeing into each others souls. Felicita couldn't bring herself to break the contact. The two together were like fire and gasoline; Fell already blazed with life and being with Dexter just made her feel even more alive. As they sat together and conversed under the willows, the sun gave its last hurrah for the day before sinking below the horizon completely, bathing Fell and Dexter in navy moonlight.

The entrance of night made the meeting between the two loners even more magical. Dexter spoke once more before Felicita had a chance, asking her how long she'd been here. She thought, perhaps reading more into the question than there actually was. Either way, she responded in the most practical way she could think of. "Well, technically I've only been here in the willows for a few hours." Fell giggled softly, making the words a teasing joke. "But I've been travelling for about half a season now. Wandering, really. Never staying long in one place, seeing what I can while it's still here."

"But what about you, Dexter?" she asked as he leaned towards her. Felicita caught her breath, but not in anxiety. Rather, the exact opposite. She yearned for Dex to move yet closer, and closer and closer, until they were so wrapped around each other that she could not tell where he ended and she began. Felicita blinked her emerald irises rapidly, not quite sure where that thought had come from. She may question its origin, but she was far from questioning its accuracy. And instead of waiting for Dex to continue moving towards her, Felicita scooched closer and closer to him, moving ever so slowly so as to try and not to alert him of her intentions. They were quite close together to begin with, so she did not have far to go. Fell leaned towards Dexter until their noses were a hairsbreadth away from touching. "What's your story?" Felicita asked, her piercing green eyes catching hold of his ocean blue ones once more.

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